I Think If There's A Great Depression

When I Was A Boy I Was My Father.

I'd Ban All Automobiles From The Central Part Of The City. You See, The Automobile Was Just A Passing Fad. It's Got To Go. It's Got To Go A Long Way From Here.

I Didn’t Know That Painters And Writers Retired. They’re Like Soldiers – They Just Fade Away.

If You're Too Open-minded; Your Brains Will Fall Out.

A Lot Of Manuscripts That Come In, You Wonder By What Outrageous Fantasy The Author Believes That This Should Be Pressed Into Print.