A Man Had To Learn, It Was

Completed, Most Lives Were Alike In Stages Of Living-joys, Celebrations, Crises, Illusions, Losses, Sorrows.

For Misery Don't Blame God. He Gives The Food But We Cook It.

Children Were Strangers You Loved Because You Could Love. If They Gave Back Love When They Were Grown You Were Ahead Of The Game.

No Use Fanning Up Hot Coals When You Have To Walk Across Them.

One's Fantasy Goes For A Walk And Returns With A Bride.