A Liberal Is A Man

Nothing Is Quite Honest That Is Not Commercial, But Not Everything Commercial Is Honest.

Now Close The Windows And Hush All The Fields: If The Trees Must, Let Them Silently Toss.

Nothing Flatters Me More Than To Have It Assumed That I Could Write Prose, Unless It Be To Have It Assumed That I Once Pitched A Baseball With Distinction.

A Breeze Discovered My Open Book And Began To Flutter The Leaves To Look

Our Lives Laid Down In War And Peace May Not Be Found Acceptable In Heaven's Sight. And That They May Be Is The Only Prayer Worth Praying. May My Sacrifice Be Found Acceptable In Heaven's Sight.