Unslumping Yourself Is Not Easily Done.

You Can Get So Confused That You'll Start In To Race Down Long Wiggled Roads At A Break-necking Pace And Grind On For Miles Across Weirdish Wild Space, Headed, I Fear, Toward A Most Useless Place. The Waiting Place.

It Has Often Been Said There’s So Much To Be Read, You Never Can Cram All Those Words In Your Head.

You Ought To Be Thankful A Hole Heaping Lot, For The Places And People You're Lucky You're Not!

Preachers In Pulpits Talked About What A Great Message Is In The Book. No Matter What You Do, Somebody Always Imputes Meaning Into Your Books.

And When They Played They Really Played. And When They Worked They Really Worked.