The Hollow Horn Plays Wasted Words, Proves

In The Valley Of The Giants Where The Stars And Stripes Explode, The Peaches They Were Sweet And The Milk And Honey Flowed.

In This Ocean Of Hours I'm All The Time Drinking.

It Was Better To Be In Chains With Friends Than In A Garden With Strangers. [an Ancient Persian Proverb.] So True, Huh?

Good And Bad, I Define These Terms, Quite Clear, No Doubt, Somehow.

Advertising Signs: They Con You Into Thinking You're The One That Can Do What's Never Been Done That Can Win What's Never Been Won Meantime Life Outside Goes On All Around You