The nice thing about banging your head against a brick wall is that it feels so good when you s top . The tail , not he who Tell s it. And homeless near a thousand homes I stood, and near a thousand tables pined, and wanting food.
Ocean waves come and go.
But underneath, all is calm. If you put two jockeys on a dead horse, he's not going to run any faster. If I have any beliefs about immortal ity, it is that certain dogs I have known will go to heaven , and very, very few persons . Happiness is wasted on the well-adjusted. You want a friend in this life, get a dog.