To Comfort Any Mortal Against Loneliness, One

Life Is Strong Stuff, Some Of Us Can Bear More Of It Than Others.

Somewhere Beyond The Sink-hole, Past The Magnolia, Under The Live Oaks, A Boy And A Yearling Ran Side By Side, And Were Gone Forever.

Words Began Fights And Words Ended Them.

No, I Most Certainly Do Not Think Advertising People Are Wonderful. I Think They Are Horrible, And The Worst Menace To Mankind, Next To War; Perhaps Ahead Of War. They Stand For The Material Viewpoint, For The Importance Of Possessions, Of Desire, Of Envy, Of Greed. And War Comes From These Things.

He Who Tries To Forget A Woman, Never Loved Her