A Ghost In Marble Of A Girl

Please Give Me Some Good Advice In Your Next Letter. I Promise Not To Follow It.

My Candle Burns At Both Ends

Love Is Not All: It Is Not Meat Nor Drink Nor Slumber Nor A Roof Against The Rain; Nor Yet A Floating Spar To Men That Sink And Rise And Sink And Rise And Sink Again; Love Can Not Fill The Thickened Lung With Breath, Nor Clean The Blood, Nor Set The Fractured Bone; Yet Many A Man Is Making Friends With Death Even As I Speak, For Lack Of Love Alone.

I Am Not Afraid Of Lawyers As I Used To Be. They Are Lambs In Wolves' Clothing.

A Person Who Publishes A Book Appears Willfully In Public Eye With His Pants Down.