Deeds, Not Words Shall Speak Me.

Drink Today, And Drown All Sorrow; You Shall Perhaps Not Do Tomorrow.

He Who Goes To Bed, And Goes To Bed Sober, Falls As The Leaves Do, And Dies In October; But He Who Goes To Bed, And Goes To Bed Mellow, Lives As He Ought To Do, And Dies An Honest Fellow.

Ask How To Live? Write, Write, Write, Anything; The World's A Fine Believing World, Write News.

Of All The Forms Of Wisdom, Hindsight Is By General Consent The Least Merciful, The Most Unforgiving.

We Must Not Be Content To Be Cleansed From Sin; We Must Be Filled With The Spirit.