In mirth that after no repenting draws.

Of which all Europe rings from side to side.

Lawrence, of virtuous father virtuous son

Yet I argue not Against Heav'n's hand or will, nor bate one jot Of heart or hope; but still bear up, and steer Right onward.

Only a fool would refuse to enter a fool's paradise-when that's the only paradise he'll ever have a chance to enter.

Forse, se tu gustassi anco una volta La millesima parte de la gioie Che gusta un cor amato riamando, Diresti, ripentita, sospirando: Perduto e tutto il tempo C…

Life on the road can get a little one-dimensional. I didn't want to reach 40 and have to say all I'd done was look out the window of a tour bus and get drunk.