Everyone Makes Sexy Sounds; Relatively Few, Sexy

Prudence Does Not Make People Happy; It Merely Deprives Them Of The Excitement Of Being Constantly In Trouble.

God May Be A Human Creation, But He Goes His Way, Not Ours.

I Do Not Remember Joy Or Sorrow In Childhood, But Listening For Clues.

Like A Frog, The Aphorist Waits For Something To Fly By That He Can Catch With His Tongue.

The Wisdom Of Age: Don't Stop Walking.