Luck Is A Thing That Comes In

Some Writers Are Only Born To Help Another Writer Write One Sentence.

The Only Decent Bone In Her Body Was Mine.

I Would Like To Take The Great Dimaggio Fishing," The Old Man Said. "they Say His Father Was A Fisherman. Maybe He Was As Poor As We Are And Would Understand.

He Knew He Would Not Be Afraid. Even If He Ever Was Afraid He Knew That He Could Do It Anyway.

Never Delay Kissing A Pretty Girl Or Opening A Bottle Of Whiskey