These Are Really Terribly Rough Times, And

Between Thought And Expression Lies A Lifetime.

My Week Beats Your Year.

There's A Bit Of Magic In Everything, And Some Loss To Even Things Out.

The Most Important Thing Is Work.

I'd Breed A Little Liberal Army In The Wood, Just Like These Redneck Lunatics I See At The Local Bar With Their Tribe Of Mutant Inbred Piglets.