It Was Strange How Easy Being Tired

Develop A Built-in Bullshit Detector.

There Are Many Good Fishermen And Some Great Ones. But There Is Only One You.

My Writing Is Nothing, My Boxing Is Everything.

In The Morning There Was A Big Wind Blowing And The Waves Were Running High Up On The Beach And He Was Awake A Long Time Before He Remembered That His Heart Was Broken.

Mr. Barnes, It Is Because I Have Lived Very Much That Now I Can Enjoy Everything So Well