Wisdoms according to Fred
Thinking only of herself
She never grasped that
She had missed the boat
Longevity is no excuse
For complacency
Platonic love is like
Food without salt
You get the idea
But not the taste
He was infirm, blind & timid,
Yet his life could be summed up
With veni, vidi, vici
Holding on to hate is like
Playing in a pool with sharks
For a lefty, being right is
Against his nature