Mystery Is The Essence Of Divinity

Research Is Formalized Curiosity. It Is Poking And Prying With A Purpose.

A Thing Is Mighty Big When Time And Distance Cannot Shrink It.

Bitterness Is The Coward's Revenge On The World For Having Been Hurt.

My Head Was Full Of Misty Fumes Of Doubt.

She's Got Those Big Black Eyes With Plenty Shiny White In Them That Makes Them Shine Like Brand New Money And She Knows What God Gave Women Eyelashes For, Too. Her Hair Is Not What You Might Call Straight. It's Negro Hair, But It's Got A Kind Of White Flavor. Like The Piece Of String Out Of A Ham. It's Not Ham At All, But It's Been Around Ham And Got The Flavor.