Yes, They Have More Money.

The Whiskey Warmed His Tongue And The Back Of His Throat, But It Did Not Change His Ideas Any, And Suddenly, Looking At Himself In The Mirror Behind The Bar, He Knew That Drinking Was Never Going To Do Any Good To Him Now. Whatever He Had Now He Had, And It Was From Now On, And If He Drank Himself Unconscious When He Woke Up It Would Be There.

I Was Young And Not Gloomy And There Were Always Strange And Comic Things That Happened In The Worst Time.

Where Do The Noses Go? I Always Wondered Where The Noses Would Go.

No One You Love Is Ever Truly Lost.

Read Anything I Write For The Pleasure Of Reading It. Whatever Else You Find Will Be The Measure Of What You Brought To The Reading.