Do I Believe In Ghosts? I Believe

I'm A Fastidious Sort Of Fellow, Fond Of Watermelon And Buckbrush Nuts.

Has Joy Any Survival Value In The Operations Of Evolution? I Suspect That It Does; I Suspect That The Morose And Fearful Are Doomed To Quick Extinction. Where There Is No Joy There Can Be No Courage; And Without Courage All Other Virtues Are Useless.

But It Is A Writer's Duty To Write And Speak And Record The Truth, Always The Truth, No Matter Whom May Be Offended.

Love Implies Anger. The Man Who Is Angered By Nothing Cares About Nothing.

It's A Fool's Life, A Rogue's Life, And A Good Life If You Keep Laughing All The Way To The Grave.