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Here's To Another Year And Let's Hope It's Above Ground.

Happiness Is The Lucky Pane Of Glass You Carry In Your Head. It Takes All Your Cunning Just To Hang On To It, And Once It's Smashed You Have To Move Into A Different Sort Of Life.

Eventually, Everything Gets Stuck Between A Pair Of Parentheses Or Buried In The Bottom Of A Trunk.

Write The Book You Want To Read, The One You Cannot Find.

He Dares Not Concern Himself With The Future For Fear Of Disturbing The Present.