Politicians. Little Tin Gods On Wheels.

A Man Can Never Have Too Much Red Wine, Too Many Books, Or Too Much Ammunition

Who Has Smelled The Woodsmoke At Twilight, Who Has Seen The Campfire Burning, Who Is Quick To Read The Noises Of The Night?

San Francisco Has Only One Drawback—‘tis Hard To Leave.

God Help Us For We Knew The Worst Too Young.

Body And Spirit I Surrendered Whole To Harsh Instructors And Received A Soul... If Mortal Man Could Change Me Through And Through From All I Was What May The God Not Do?