Yet Do I Marvel At This Curious

There Is No Secret To Success Except Hard Work And Getting Something Indefinable Which We Call 'the Breaks.

I Was Reared In The Conservative Atmosphere Of A Methodist Parsonage.

What Is Last Year's Snow To Me, Last Year's Anything? The Tree Budding Yearly Must Forget How Its Past Arose Or Set

Dame Poverty Gave Me My Name, And Pain Godfathered Me.

The Key To All Strange Things Is In Thy Heart..../ My Spirit Has Come Home, That Sailed The Doubtful Seas.