Everything You Have Is To Give. Thou

Got Tight Last Night On Absinthe And Did Knife Tricks. Great Success Shooting The Knife Underhand Into The Piano. The Woodworms Are So Bad And Eat Hell Out Of All The Furniture That You Can Always Claim The Woodworms Did It.

I Don't Think I Ever Owned Twenty Pencils At One Time. Wearing Down Seven Number-two Pencils Is A Good Day's Work.

A Bottle Of Wine Was Good Company.

He Could Beat Anything, He Thought, Because No Thing Could Hurt Him If He Did Not Care.

Write As Well As You Can And Finish What You Start.