I Suppose The Human Race

An Old Stomach Reforms More Whiskey Drinkers Than A New Resolve.

It Has Been My Observation And Experience, And That Of My Family, That Nothing Human Works Out Well.

A Sequel Is An Admission That You've Been Reduced To Imitating Yourself.

A Little While With Grief And Laughter, And Then The Day Will Close; The Shadows Gather ... What Comes After No Man Knows.

Censors Are Necessary, Increasingly Necessary, If America Is To Avoid Having A Vital Literature.