I Really Am Guilty, Of Many Somethings,

In My Lifelong Study Of Human Beings, I Have Found That No Matter How Hard They Might Try, They Have Found No Way Yet To Prevent The Arrival Of Monday Morning. And They Do Try, Of Course, But Monday Always Comes, And All The Drones Have To Scuttle Back To Their Dreary Workaday Lives Of Meaningless Toil And Suffering.

I Often Find Myself In Situations Where It Seems To Me Like Everyone Else Has Read The Instruction Book

A Man Can Take Only So Much. Even A Phony Man Like Me.

The Mind Picks Some Very Bad Times To Take A Walk Doesn't It?

Saturday Morning Was Their Unrestricted Television Time, And They Usually Took Advantage Of It To Watch A Series Of Cartoon Shows That Would Certainly Have Been Impossible Before The Discovery Of Lsd.