Don't You Loathe It When

The World Is Certainty A Sudden Place.

The Human Heart Is A Lonely Hunter-but The Search For Us Southerners Is More Anguished.

Next To Music Beer Was Best.

People, Unless They Are Nilly-willy Or Very Sick, Cannot Be Taken Into The Hands And Be Changed Overnight Into Somthing More Worth-while And Profitable.

I Must Go Home Periodically To Renew My Sense Of Horror.