A Thousand Words Can't Make

The Most Dangerous Enemy Of The Truth And Freedom Amongst Us Is The Compact Majority

Oh, Life Would Be All Right If We Didn't Have To Put Up With These Damned Creditors Who Keep Pestering Us With The Demands Of Their Ideals.

Whenever I Take Up A Newspaper, I Seem To See Ghosts Gliding Between The Lines. There Must Be Ghosts All The Country Over, As Thick As The Sand Of The Sea.... We Are, One And All, So Pitifully Afraid Of The Light.

The Man-at-arms Is The Only Man.

Oh, One Soon Makes Friends With Invalids; And I Need So Much To Have Someone To Live For.