Time Is The Coin Of Life. Only

People Lie Because They Don't Remember Clear What They Saw. People Lie Because They Can't Help Making A Story Better Than It Was The Way It Happened.

I Glory In This World Of Men And Women, Torn With Troubles, Yet Living On To Love And Laugh Through It All.

Hog Butcher For The World, Tool Maker, Stacker Of Wheat, Player With Railroads And The Nation's Freight Handler; Stormy, Husky, Brawling, City Of Big Shoulders.

To Be A Good Loser Is To Learn How To Win.

Poetry Is The Harnessing Of The Paradox Of Earth Cradling Life And Then Entombing It.