My First Stringed Instrument Was

Enough Small Empty Boxes Thrown Into A Big Empty Box Fill It Full.

There Is Only One Man In The World And His Name Is All Men. There Is Only One Woman In The World And Her Name Is All Women. There Is Only One Child In The World And The Child's Name Is All Children.

I Am Still Studying Verbs And The Mystery Of How They Connect Nouns. I Am More Suspicious Of Adjectives Than At Any Other Time In All My Born Days.

Beware Of Advice-even This.

Let A Joy Keep You. Reach Out Your Hands And Take It When It Runs By.