No Tv And No Beer

He Knew The Things That Were And The Things That Would Be And The Things That Had Been Before.

Two Urns On Jove's High Throne Have Ever Stood, The Source Of Evil One, And One Of Good; From Thence The Cup Of Mortal Man He Fills, Blessings To These, To Those Distributes Ills; To Most He Mingles Both.

Few Sons Attain The Praise Of Their Great Sires And Most Their Sires Disgrace.

Without Tv, It's Hard To Know When One Day Ends And Another Begins.

There Is A Strength In The Even Of Very Sorry Men