On The Throne, One Has Many Worries;

My Only Hope Lies In My Despair.

Ainsi Que La Vertu, Le Crime A Ses Degre S. Crime, Like Virtue, Has Its Degrees.

He Who Ruleth The Raging Of The Sea, Knows Also How To Check The Designs Of The Ungodly. I Submit Myself With Reverence To His Holy Will. O Abner, I Fear My God, And I Fear None But Him.

When I'm Carried Away, Isn't It Clear That My Heart Contradicts My Mouth?

I Can Hear Those Glances That You Think Are Silent.