Truth shines the brighter, clad in verse.
Do you find yourself making excuses when you do not perform? Shed the excuses and face reality. Excuses are the loser's way out. They will mar your credibility and stunt your personal growth.
To rest, the cushion and soft dean invite, who never mentions hell to ears polite.
Ah! why, ye Gods, should two and two make four?
A fellow feeling makes us wondrous kind.
Satire's my weapon, but I'm too discreet To run amuck, and tilt at all I meet.