I'm Afraid That If I Started To

Justice Can Span Years. Retribution Is Not Subject To A Calendar.

A Word To The Wise To All The Children Of The Twentieth Century, Whether Their Concern Be Pediatrics Or Geriatrics, Whether They Crawl On Hands And Knees And Wear Diapers Or Walk With A Cane And Comb Their Beards. There's A Wondrous Magic To Christmas, And There's A Special Power Reserved For Little People. In Short, There's Nothing Mightier Than The Meek, And A Merry Christmas To Each And All.

I Don't Feel, God Dictated That I Should Write.

For Civilization To Survive, The Human Race Has To Remain Civilized.

I'm Afraid That If I Started To Ponder Who I Am And What I Am, I Might Not Like What I Find.