Be Slow Of Tongue And Quick Of

But My Thoughts Ran A Wool-gathering; And I Did Like The Countryman, Who Looked For His Ass While He Was Mounted On His Back.

Maybe The Greatest Madness Is To See Life As It Is Rather Than What It Could Be.

Controlling My Temper Is Important, ... Sometimes It's Hard, But I Try.

Never Look For Birds Of This Year In The Nests Of The Last.

That's The Nature Of Women, Not To Love When We Love Them, And To Love When We Love Them Not.