A Tree Is Best Measured When It

Ordering A Man To Write A Poem Is Like Commanding A Pregnant Woman To Give Birth To A Red-headed Child.

There Are Men And Women So Lonely They Believe God, Too, Is Lonely.

I Decided I Would Go To Chicago And Try My Luck As A Writer After Those Eight Months As A Fireman.

I Been A Wanderin' Early And Late, New York City To The Golden Gate An' It Looks Like I'm Never Gonna Cease My Wanderin'.

Strange Things Blow In Through My Window On The Wings Of The Night Wind And I Don't Worry About My Destiny.