We All Scribble Poetry.

I Discovered A Meal Between Breakfast And Brunch.

Money Can Be Exchanged For Goods And Services!

For I Am Yearning To Visit The Limits Of The All-nurturing Earth, And Oceans, From Whom The Gods Are Sprung.

Men Grow Tired Of Sleep, Love, Singing And Dancing Sooner Than Of War.

It Is Equally Bad When One Speeds On The Guest Unwilling To Go, And When He Holds Back One Who Is Hastening. Rather One Should Befriend The Guest Who Is There, But Speed Him When He Wishes.