Ah, cruel 'tis to love, And cruel not to love, But cruelest of all To love and love in vain.

Cursed be he above all others Who's enslaved by love of money. Money takes the place of brothers, Money takes the place of parents, Money brings us war and slaughter.

For when we quaff the gen'rous bowl, Then sleep the sorrows of our soul. Let us drink the juice divine, The gift of Bacchus, god of wine. When I take wine, my cares go to rest.

The sea drinks the air and the sun the sea.

War spares not the brave, but the cowardly.

To-day belongs to me, To-morrow who can tell.

My Passion uncontrolled shall rove, Doubly debauched with Wine and Love.

How the waves of the sea kiss the shore!

Let others seek renown in arms; For me wine's wars have greater charms: Then fill the bowl, boy; fill it high: 'Tis better drunk, than dead to lie.

Thus, while I quaff the genial wine, I live mid transports quite divine.

Today is ours; what do we fear? Today is ours: we have it here. Let's treat it kindly, that it may Wish at least with us to stay.

The adjacent shores resounded with the alternate shouts of the sons of liberty and the groans of their parting spirits.

Do not despise the water droplets that you receive, soon it will be a river.

Restoration and hope is available each time you return to God.

I wish I'd known sooner that success isn't defined by who goes the longest without vacation.

Therefore, the only way Donald Trump can protect himself is to set up a blind trust or to divest in these holdings. It's the only way.

Many a girl who can't dance well makes up for it during intermission.

No words come easily to my lips. I think ultimately - what I like to think is that I'm in some sense hearing the mystery itself.

That's what I like about acting. When you're preparing for a role, you do your research, and the bonus is you get to learn these skills. Now, it's on to whatever the next thing is I have to learn.

A brave man is seldom unkind.

You gotta *be* country music - you can't just sing it.