If Dirt Were Dollars, I Wouldn't Have

Fortune Smiles On Some, And Lets The Others Go Free.

I'm Always Jotting Things Down On Pieces Of Paper. I've Got Pieces Of Paper All Over My House.

It Was A Pretty Good Year For Predators.

So Much Time Weeping And Wailing And Shaking Our Fists, Creating Enemies That Really Don't Exist.

I Think My First Instrument Was A Ukulele That They Gave Me. I Used To Know How To Play That Pretty Well.