It's never too late for those whose time has come.
Writers can't write as fast as governments make wars; because to write demands thinking.
Who fights may lose, but who does not fight has lost already.
You can't write poems about trees when the woods are full of policemen.
The right to happiness is fundamental; men live so little time and die alone.
Oh! Moon of Alabama We now must say good-bye We've lost our good old mama And must have whiskey Oh, you know why!