You're Beautiful, Like A May Fly.

Perhaps Wars Weren't Won Anymore. Maybe They Went On Forever. Maybe It Was Another Hundred Years' War.

I Like To Listen. I Have Learned A Great Deal From Listening Carefully. Most People Never Listen.

Humility Is Not Disgraceful, And Carries No Loss Of True Pride.

The Old Man Looked At Him With His Sun-burned, Confident Loving Eyes.

We Who Have Seen Him Now, Light On His Feet, Smooth Moving As A Leopard, A Young Man With An Old Man's Science, The Most Beautiful Fighting Machine I Have Ever Seen, May Live To See Him Fat, Slow, Old, And Bald Taking A Beating From A Younger Man. But I Would Like To Hazard A Prediction That Whoever Beats Joe Louis In An Honest Fight In The Next Fifteen Years Will Have To Get Up The Floor To Do It.