Ah, I Like The Look Of Packing

Everybody Talking 'bout Heaven Ain't Going There!

It's Dangerous, Son.' 'what's Dangerous?' 'when A Man Goes Outside His House To Look For Peace.

Ball Points Belong To Their Age. They Make Everyone Write Alike.

The Grim Possibility Is That She Who 'hides Her Brains' Will, More Than Likely, End Up With A Mate Who Is Only Equal To A Woman With 'hidden Brains' Or None At All.

I Think That The Glorious Thing About The Human Race Is That It Does Change The World -- Constantly. The World Or 'life' May Seem To More Often Overwhelm The Human Being's Capacity For Struggling Against Being Overwhelmed Which Is Remarkable And Exhilarating.