Oh, What Company Good Poets Are!

Poetry Is The Work Of The Bard And Of The People Who Inspire Him.

An Insatiable Appetite For Glory Leads To Sacrifice And Death, But Innate Instinct Leads To Self-preservation And Life.

I Know That When The World Surrenders, Pallid, To Repose, The Murmur Of A Tranquil Stream Through The Deep Silence Flows.

A Selfish Man Is A Thief.

There Is Happiness In Duty, Although It May Not Seem So.