Uncontrollable laughter arose among the blessed gods.
From now on walking is my beer and feeling good is my hangover.
Evil deeds do not prosper; the slow man catches up with the swift.
I am a part of all that I have met. Yet, experience is an arch wherethro gleams that untravl'd world whose margin fades forever and forever when I move.
Go on with a spirit that fears nothing.
A boy without mischief is like a bowling ball without a liquid center.