Belief Forages, Moving From Pasture To Pasture.

Romance Is Tempestuous. Love Is Calm.

The Lion Cares Less About Being King Of The Beasts Than About Finding His Dinner.

When Disaster Waves, I Try Not To Wave Back.

My Father Liked To Moralize, And So Do I. But He Was In Earnest, While I Am Embarrassed And Pretend That I Am Merely Being Witty.

The Family Is On Its Way Out; Couples Go Next; Then No More Keeping Cats Or Parrots.