The Smallest Coffins Are The Heaviest.

The Old Man Looked At Him With His Sun-burned, Confident Loving Eyes.

In The Morning There Was A Big Wind Blowing And The Waves Were Running High Up On The Beach And He Was Awake A Long Time Before He Remembered That His Heart Was Broken.

Bigotry Is An Odd Thing. To Be Bigoted You Have To Be Absolutely Sure You Are Right And Nothing Makes That Surety And Righteousness Like Continence. Continence Is The Foe Of Heresy.

There's No One Thing That's True. It's All True.

Enjoying Living Was Learning To Get Your Money's Worth And Knowing When You Had It.