Delight In The Little Things.

Well, If I Am A Man, A Man I Must Become.

God Gives All Men All Earth To Love, But Since Man's Heart Is Small, Ordains For Each One Spot Shall Prove Belov?d Over All.

In The Carboniferous Epoch We Were Promised Abundance For All, By Robbing Selected Peter To Pay For Collective Paul; But, Though We Had Plenty Of Money, There Was Nothing Our Money Could Buy, And The Gods Of The Copybook Headings Said: 'if You Don't Work You Die.'

The American Has No Language, He Has A Dialect, Slang, Provincialism, Accent And So Forth

A Man's Mind Is Wont To Tell Him More Than Seven Watchmen Sitting In A Tower.