For Some Time Its Been My Habit

Blush At Your Faults.

Nothing Is Thought Rare Which Is Not New And Follow'd, Yet We Know That What Was Worne Some Twenty Yeare Agoe, Comes Into Grace Againe.

Best While You Have It Use Your Breath, There Is No Drinking After Death.

Health And An Able Body Are Two Jewels.

It Is From Him, From Beolco Ruzzante, That I've Learned To Free Myself From Conventional Literary Writing And To Express Myself With Words That You Can Chew, With Unusual Sounds, With Various Techniques Of Rhythm And Breathing, Even With The Rambling Nonsense-speech Of The 'grammelot.'