We Know That The Furies Do Not

But The Great Leveler, Death: Not Even The Gods Can Defend A Man, Not Even One They Love, That Day When Fate Takes Hold And Lays Him Out At Last.

The Real Sin Against Life Is To Abuse And Destroy Beauty, Even One's Own Even More, One's Own, For That Has Been Put In Our Care And We Are Responsible For Its Well-being.

Death Always Leaves One Singer To Mourn.

I Want To Live In A World Capital Or The Howling Wilderness.

We Pity People Too Often For The Wrong Reasons.