To A Child, And To An Adult,

And Now," He Continued, Speaking To Milo, "where Were You On The Night Of July 27?" "what Does That Have To Do With It?" Asked Milo. "it's My Birthday, That's What," Said The Policeman As He Entered "forgot My Birthday" In His Little Book. "boys Always Forget Other People's Birthdays.

Whether Or Not You Find Your Own Way, You're Bound To Find Some Way. If You Happen To Find My Way, Please Return It, As It Was Lost Years Ago. I Imagine By Now It's Quite Rusty.

You Can't Improve Sound By Having Only Silence. The Problem Is To Use Each At The Proper Time.

The Only Other Thing Which I Think Is Important Is: Don't Write A Book Or Start A Book With The Expectation Of Communicating A Message In A Very Important Way.

That's The Way Most Everyone Gets Here. It's Really Quite Simple: Every Time You Decide Something Without Having A Good Reason, You Jump To Conclusions Whether You Like It Or Not. It's Such An Easy Trip To Make That I've Been Here Hundreds Of Times.