We're Always Lucky,' I Said And Like

And Bed, He Thought. Bed Is My Friend. Just Bed, He Thought. Bed Will Be A Great Thing. It Is Easy When You Are Beaten, He Thought. I Never Knew How Easy It Was. And What Beat You, The Thought.

The Rain Will Stop, The Night Will End, The Hurt Will Fade. Hope Is Never So Lost That It Can't Be Found.

My Only Regret In Life Is That I Did Not Drink More Wine.

Il Faut D'abord Durer (first One Must Endure).

Write As Well As You Can And Finish What You Start.