God, Let Me Remember All Good Losers.

It Was Here We Turned The Coffee Cups Upside Down. And Your Eyes And The Moon Swept The Valley.

Arithmetic Is Where Numbers Fly Like Pigeons In And Out Of Your Head.

It Is The Business Of Little Minds To Shrink.

What Else Have I Done Nearly All My Life Than Go Hungry And Go On Singing?

I Took To Wearing A Black Tie Known As The Ascot, With Long Drooping Ends. I Had Seen Pictures Of Painters, Sculptors, Poets, Wearing This Style Of Tie.