All Men Have Need Of The Gods.

His Descent Was Like Nightfall.

Be Both A Speaker Of Words And A Doer Of Deeds.

And Not A Man Appears To Tell Their Fate.

When I Was Seventeen I Drank Some Very Good Beer I Drank Some Very Good Beer I Purchased With A Fake Id My Name Was Brian Mcgee I Stayed Up Listening To Queen When I Was Seventeen

Never To Be Cast Away Are The Gifts Of The Gods, Magnificent, Which They Give Of Their Own Will, No Man Could Have Them For Wanting Them.