The Soul Has More Diseases Than The

It Is Better To Know Nothing Than To Know What Ain't So.

When A Young Man Begins To Go Down Hill Everything Seems To Be Greased For The Occasion.

Silence Never Makes Any Blunders.

It Is Not All Bad, This Getting Old, Ripening. After The Fruit Has Got Its Growth It Should Juice Up And Mellow. God Forbid I Should Live Long Enough To Ferment And Rot And Fall To The Ground In A Squash.

Laughter Is The Fireworks Of The Soul.