The Chief Reason For Going

A Jury Consists Of Twelve Persons Chosen To Decide Who Has The Better Lawyer.

I Turned To Speak To God About The World's Despair But To Make Bad Matters Worse I Found God Wasn't There.

Life Is Tons Of Discipline.

I Dwell In A Lonely House I Know That Vanished Many A Summer Ago.

When A Friend Calls To Me From The Road And Slows His Horse To A Meaning Walk, I Don't Stand Still And Look Around On All The Hills I Haven't Hoed, And Shout From Where I Am, What Is It? No, Not As There Is A Time To Talk. I Thrust My Hoe In The Mellow Ground, Blade-end Up And Five Feet Tall, And Plod: I Go Up To The Stone Wall For A Friendly Visit.