Even Goats May Have Starlight In Their

Be Sure Your Wisest Words Are Those You Do Not Say.

It's The Steady, Quiet, Plodding Ones Who Win In The Lifelong Race.

Our Breath Is Brief, And Being So Let's Make Our Heaven Here Below, And Lavish Kindness As We Go.

The Wanderlust Has Got Me... By The Belly-aching Fire

I Have No Doubts That The Devil Grins, As Seas Of Ink I Spatter. Ye Gods, Forgive My “literary” Sins – The Other Kind Don’t Matter.