To Be Married To A Good Woman

Hip Is The Sophistication Of The Wise Primitive In A Giant Jungle.

Every Time A Story About Me Appears In A Newspaper, I Am Injured Professionally.

There Was That Law Of Life, So Cruel And So Just, That One Must Grow Or Else Pay More For Remaining The Same.

Goldstein, You'd Be A Pretty Good Boy If You Wasn't So Chicken.

The Sense Of A Long Last Night Over Civilization Is Back Again.