I'm Too Old To Recover, Too Narrow

Styles In Wit Change So.

My Mother Was Dead For Five Years Before I Knew That I Had Loved Her Very Much.

The Past, With Its Pleasures, Its Rewards, Its Foolishness, Its Punishments, Is There For Each Of Us Forever, And It Should Be.

Cynicism Is An Unpleasant Way Of Saying The Truth.

You Are What You Are. It Is My Opinion That Trouble In The World Comes From People Who Do Not Know What They Are, And Pretend To Be Something They're Not.