When at last we are sure, You've been properly pilled, Then a few paper forms, Must be properly filled. So that you and your heirs, May be properly billed.

How did it get so late so soon?

I like nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living.

The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. So we sat in the house. All that cold, cold, wet day.

Just tell yourself, Duckie, you're real quite lucky.

It has often been said there’s so much to be read, you never can cram all those words in your head. So the writer who breeds more words than he needs is making a chore for the reader who reads. That's why my belief is the briefer the brief is, the greater the sigh of the reader's relief is. And that's why your books have such power and strength. You publish with shorth! (Shorth is better than length.)

Try them, try them, and you may! Try them and you may, I say.