Sometimes I Believe That Some

I Think You Often Have That Sense When You Write--that If You Can Spot Something In Yourself And Set It Down On Paper, You're Free Of It. And You're Not, Of Course; You've Just Managed To Set It Down On Paper, That's All.

You Can Settle For Reality, Or You Can Go Off, Like A Fool, And Dream Another Dream.

If Sigmund Freud Had Watched Phil Donahue He Would Never Have Wondered What Women Want.

Summer Bachelors, Like Summer Breezes, Are Never As Cool As They Pretend To Be.

We All Look Good For Our Age. Except For Our Necks.