The Violets Prattle And Titter, And Gaze

Thought Precedes Action As Lighting Does Thunder.

The More I Get To Know People, The More I Like Dogs.

I Live! Red Life Boils In My Veins, Earth Yields Beneath My Feet, In The Glow Of Love I Embrace Trees And Statues, And They Live In My Embrace. Every Woman Is To Me The Gift Of A World. I Revel In The Melody Of Her Countenance, And With A Single Glance Of My Eye I Can Enjoy More Than Others With Their Every Limb Through All Their Lives.

Ordinarily He Was Insane, But He Had Lucid Moments When He Was Merely Stupid

Write . . . Write . . . Pencil . . . Paper.