Life Itself Is Not The

That Was All A Man Needed: Hope. It Was Lack Of Hope That Discouraged A Man.

As A Recluse I Couldn't Bear Traffic. It Had Nothing To Do With Jealousy, I Simply Disliked People, Crowds, Anywhere, Except At My Readings. People Diminished Me, They Sucked Me Dry.

Love Iz A Big Fat Turkey And Every Day Iz Thanksgiving

Love Breaks My Bones And I Laugh

I've Learned To Feel Good When I Feel Good. It's Better To Be Driven Around In A Red Porsche Than To Own One. The Luck Of The Fool Is Inviolate.