I Don't Like To Leave

I Don't Feel Any Way,' The Girl Said. 'i Just Know Things.

Only One Marriage I Regret. I Remember After I Got That Marriage License I Went Across From The License Bureau To A Bar For A Drink. The Bartender Said, "what Will You Have, Sir?" And I Said, "a Glass Of Hemlock."

One Battle Doesn't Make A Campagin, But Critics Treat One Book, Good Or Bad, Like A Whole War.

Enjoying Living Was Learning To Get Your Money's Worth And Knowing When You Had It.

All Stories, If Continued Far Enough, End In Death.