There Was Some Justice In His Pain

Oh, That Feels Good! I Don't Know Who Invented Ties And Then Insisted A Man Was Only Properly Dressed When He Wore One, But If I Ever Meet Him, I'll Strangle Him With His Own Invention

Best Of All She Liked His Eyes, Such A Translucent Golden Brown, And So Laughing.

There Is No Doubt That It Is More Difficult To Read And More Difficult To Write But I Still Manage.

Old Age Is An Ordeal, Of Flesh And Mind. Of Winding Down, Of Slowing Down, Of Dying Cells. It's Accepting The Loss Of Physical Attractiveness And Replacing It With The Power And Wisdom That Can Only Come With Old Age.

There Are No Ambitions Noble Enough To Justify Breaking Someone's Heart.