Some Of Us Have A Relentless Urge

Be Well, Do Good Work, And Keep In Touch.

I Think The Most Un-american Thing You Can Say Is, 'you Can't Say That.'

Thank You, Dear God, For This Good Life And Forgive Us If We Do Not Love It Enough. Thank You For The Rain. And For The Chance To Wake Up In Three Hours And Go Fishing: I Thank You For That Now, Because I Won't Feel So Thankful Then.

I've Seen The Truth, And It Makes No Sense.

Your Car, Comfort Though It Be, This Little Den And Dining Room On Wheels, Is A Prison That Deadens Your Senses, And To Feel Wholly Alive You Must Go For A Walk.