I'm Tired Of Praise; And Love Is

People Want To Be Amused, Not Preached At, You Know. Morals Don't Sell Nowadays.

Fame Is A Very Good Thing To Have In The House, But Cash Is More Convenient.

I Will Make A Battering-ram Of My Head And Make My Way Through This Rough And Tumble World.

…for No Matter How Lost And Soiled And Worn-out Wandering Sons May Be, Mothers Can Forgive And Forget Every Thing As They Fold Them Into Their Fostering Arms. Happy The Son Whose Faith In His Mother Remains Unchanged, And Who, Through All His Wanderings, Has Kept Some Filial Token To Repay Her Brave And Tender Love.

I Never Wanted To Go Away, And The Hard Part Now Is The Leaving You All. I'm Not Afraid, But It Seems As If I Should Be Homesick For You Even In Heaven.