Then You've A Hunch What The Music

Be Sure Your Wisest Words Are Those You Do Not Say.

The Trails Of The World Be Countless, And Most Of The Trails Be Tried; You Tread On The Heels Of The Many, Till You Come Where The Ways Divide;and One Lies Safe In The Sunlight, And The Other Is Dreary And Wan,but You Look Aslant At The Lone Trail, And The Lone Trail Lures You On.

No Man Can Be A Failure If He Thinks He's A Success; If He Thinks He Is A Winner, Then He Is.

The Happy Man Is He Who Knows His Limitations, Yet Bows To No False Gods.

Then You've A Hunch What The Music Meant . . . Hunger And Night And The Stars.