Dig A Little Deeper. Think Of Something

Chess Has This In Common With Making Poetry; That The Desire For It Comes Upon The Amateur In Gusts.

If You Were A Bird, And Lived On High, You'd Lean On The Wind When The Wind Came By, You'd Say To The Wind When It Took You Away: 'that's Where I Wanted To Go Today!

Love Is Taking A Few Steps Backward, Maybe Even More ... To Give Way To The Happiness Of The Person You Love.

Friendship," Said Christopher Robin, "is A Very Comforting Thing To Have.

Almost Anyone Can Be An Author; The Business Is To Collect Money And Fame From This State Of Being.