For A Poet He Threw A Very

I Am An Old Man Who Will Live Until I Die," Anselmo Said.

Modern Life ... Is Often A Mechanical Oppression And Liquor Is The Only Mechanical Relief.

Why Do Old Men Wake So Early? Is It To Have One Longer Day?

Cowards Die A Thousand Deaths, But The Brave Only Die Once.

There Are Two Kinds Of Stories, The Ones You Live And The Ones You Make Up. And Nobody Knows The Difference, And I Don't Ever Tell Which Is Which.