Its Language Is A Language

No Mind, However Loving, Could Bear To See Plainly Into All The Recess Of Another Mind.

If You've Ever Really Been Poor, You Remain Poor At Heart All Your Life.

The Saxophone Is The Embodied Spirit Of Beer.

Worry Is Evidence Of An Ill-controlled Brain; It Is Merely A Stupid Waste Of Time In Unpleasantness.

We Shall Never Have More Time. We Have, And Always Had, All The Time There Is. No Object Is Served In Waiting Until Next Week Or Even Until Tomorrow. Keep Going... Concentrate On Something Useful.