It's Good To Be Employable, But I

Hands On Your Breast Can Keep Your Heart Beating.

The Desperate Things Seem To Require Attention, The Lovely Things Seem To Elicit Celebration. If I Had To Choose, I Would Go To The Awful In The Hope That Doing Something Could Yield A Happier Result.

You Are A Victim Of The Rules You Live By.

Stupid People Shouldn’t Breed.

It's Necessary To Start Most Work Alone. But I'm Tickled To Death When I Can Pull Somebody In Or Join Someone, Whether It's Borrowing Poetry Or Traveling With An Associate.