I Saw The Sunset Forty-four

A Man's Age Represents A Fine Cargo Of Experiences And Memories.

Peace Dies When The Framework Is Ripped Apart. When There Is No Longer A Place That Is Yours In The World. When You Know No Longer Where Your Friend Is To Be Found.

The Field Of Consciousness Is Tiny. It Accepts Only One Problem At A Time.

"men Have Forgotten This Truth," Said The Fox. "but You Must Not Forget It. You Become Responsible, Forever, For What You Have Tamed."

Trying To Be Witty Leads To Lying, More Or Less.