This world is all a fleeting show,For man's illusion given;The smiles of joy, the tears of woe,Deceitful shine, deceitful flow,—There's nothing true but Heaven.
Abracadabra, thus we learn,the more you create, the less you earn. The less you earn, the more you're given. The less you lead, the more you're driven. The more destroyed, the more they feed,the more you pay, the more they need. The more you earn, the less you keep, and now I lay me down to sleep. I pray the Lord my soul should take if the tax collector hasn't got it before I wake.ogden nash