Everything Flows And Nothing Stays.

The Windy Satisfaction Of The Tongue.

Few Sons Are Equal To Their Fathers; Most Fall Short, All Too Few Surpass Them.

And Here I Am Using My Own Lungs Like A Sucker.

Achilles Glared At Him And Answered, "fool, Prate Not To Me About Covenants. There Can Be No Covenants Between Men And Lions, Wolves And Lambs Can Never Be Of One Mind, But Hate Each Other Out And Out An Through. Therefore There Can Be No Understanding Between You And Me, Nor May There Be Any Covenants Between Us, Till One Or Other Shall Fall

To Be Loved, You Have To Be Nice To People, Everyday. But To Be Hated, You Don't Have To Do Squat!