Right Is Its Own Defense.

Come In, Dear Wind, And Be Our Guest You Too Have Neither Home Nor Rest.

There Are Some With Brains And Some Without. It Makes For A Better Division Of Labour.

On Thinking About Hell, I Gather My Brother Shelley Found It Was A Place Much Like The City Of London. I Who Live In Los Angeles And Not In London Find, On Thinking About Hell, That It Must Be Still More Like Los Angeles.

Love Is Also Like A Coconut Which Is Good While It Is Fresh, But You Have To Spit It Out When The Juice Is Gone, What's Left Tastes Bitter.

Don't Be Afraid Of Death So Much As An Inadequate Life.