Disbelief Is Catching. It Rubs

He Raged For Hours. And The Skeleton, Ever The Frail And Solelmn Philosopher, Hung Quietly Inside, Saying Not A Word, Suspended Like A Delicate Insect Within A Chrysalis, Waiting And Waiting.

There Is Too Much Government Today. We've Got To Remember The Government Should Be By The People, Of The People, And For The People.

Dandelion Wine. The Words Were Summer On The Tongue. The Wine Was Summer Caught And Stoppered...sealed Away For Opening On A January Day With Snow Falling Fast And The Sun Unseen For Weeks.

I Don't Need An Alarm Clock. My Ideas Wake Me.

First, Find Out What Your Hero Wants, Then Just Follow Him.