Never A Lip Is Curved With Pain

The Only Sure Thing About Luck Is That It Will Change.

There Is Peace In The Swamp, Though The Quiet Is Death

Your Voices Break And Falter In The Darkness, Break, Falter, And Are Still.

Perhaps There Is No Gift Of Nature That Requires As Little Exertion On The Part Of The Owner As Personal Beauty. I Am Not Certain But That It Is This Very Absence Of Effort Which Excites Our Admiration.

When Folks Find I Ain't Afeard To Speak My Mind On Their Affairs, They Kinder Guess I'm Tellin' The Truth About My Own.