That You, Sister. May You

That You, Sister. May You Be The Mother Of A Bishop.

Failure At A Task May Be The Result Of Having Tackled It At The Wrong Time.

Pound Notes Are The Best Religion In The World.

The Bible Was A Consolation To A Fellow Alone In The Old Cell. The Lovely Thin Paper With A Bit Of Matress Stuffing In It, If You Could Get A Match, Was As Good A Smoke As I Ever Tasted.

Ah, Bless You, Sister, May All Your Sons Be Bishops.