I Think It's Just Too Much Trouble

Everybody Has A Heart. Except Some People.

Home Is Where You Go To When You've Nowhere To Go.

Wave After Wave Of Love Flooded The Stage And Washed Over Me, The Beginning Of The One Great Durable Romance Of My Life.

At 50, I Thought Proudly: Here We Are, Half Century! Being 60 Was Fairly Frightening. You Want To Know How I Spent My 70th Birthday? I Put On A Completely Black Face, A Fuzzy Black Afro Wig, Wore Black Clothes And Hung A Black Wreath On My Door.

The Male Ego With Few Exceptions Is Elephantine To Start With.