Ideas Are, In Truth, Forces. Infinite, Too,

...he Had Long Decided That Abundant Laughter Should Be The Embellishment Of The Remainder Of His Days.

A Swift Carriage, Of A Dark Night, Rattling With Four Horses Over Roads That One Can’t See--that’s My Idea Of Happiness.

Autobiography May Be The Preeminent Kind Of American Expression.

Things Are Always Different Than What They Might Be...if You Wait For Them To Change, You Will Never Do Anything.

All The Same Don't Forget That You're Young — Blessedly Young; Be Glad Of It On The Contrary And Live Up To It. Live All You Can; It's A Mistake Not To. It Doesn't So Much Matter What You Do In Particular, So Long As You Have Your Life.