I Strain To Hear, But My Old

So What If I'm Ninety-three? So What If I'm Ancient And Cranky And My Body's A Wreck? If They're Willing To Accept Me And My Guilty Conscience, Why The Hell Shouldn't I Run Away With The Circus?

After Sixty-one Years Together, She Simply Clutched My Hand And Exhaled.

Sometimes I Think If I Had To Choose Between An Ear Of Corn Or Making Love To A Woman, I'd Choose The Corn.

It's Just A Crazy Damned Life, That's All.

How Hard Can It Be To Find A Girl And An Elephant For Christ's Sake?