Don't Be An Agnostic. Be Something.

Take Care To Sell Your Horse Before He Dies. The Art Of Life Is Passing Losses On.

No Memory Of Having Starred Atones For Later Disregard, Or Keeps The End From Being Hard.

Leaves And Bark, Leaves And Bark, To Lean Against And Hear In The Dark. Petals I May Have Once Pursued. Leaves Are All My Darker Mood.

Poets Are Like Baseball Pitchers. Both Have Their Moments. The Intervals Are The Tough Things.

Americans Are Like A Rich Father Who Wishes He Knew How To Give His Son The Hardships That Made Him Rich.