Want Won't Kill You Half As Quick

It Is One Of The Blessings Of This World That Few People See Visions And Dream Dreams.

The Morning Air Was Like A New Dress. That Made Her Feel The Apron Tied Around Her Waist. She Untied It And Flung It On A Low Bush Beside The Road And Walked On, Picking Flowers And Making A Bouquet… From Now On Until Death She Was Going To Have Flower Dust And Springtime Sprinkled Over Everything.

Work Is The Nearest Thing To Happiness That I Can Find.

The Liquor Of Statecraft Is Distilled From The Mash You Got.

It Is Easy To Be Hopeful In The Day When You Can See The Things You Wish On.