“I answer the heroic question, 'Death, where is thy sting?' with 'It is in my heart and mind and memories.”
“I know this little thinga myriad of men will save.Oh, death, where is thy sting,Thy victory, oh grave?”
“Drowned in a vat of whiskey... Oh Death, where is thy sting?”
“O death where is thy sting? The man is never on time...”
“But let my death be memoried on this disc.Wear it, sweet friend. Inscribe no date nor deed.But let thy heart-beat kiss it night and day,Until the name grow vague and wear away.”
“Daniel's mind is a scorpion stinging itself to death.”