The Moon For All Her Light And

As A Confirmed Astronomer I'm Always For A Better Sky.

He Burned His House Down For The Fire Insurance And Spent The Proceeds On A Telescope.

There Are Few Sorrows, However Poignant, In Which A Good Income Is Of No Avail.

The Old Dog Barks Backward Without Getting Up I Can Remember When He Was A Pup.

The Mind-is Not The Heart. I May Yet Live, As I Know Others Live, To Wish In Vain To Let Go With The Mind- Of Cares, At Night, To Sleep; But Nothing Tells Me That I Need Learn To Let Go With The Heart.