Don Marquis came down after a month on the wagon, ambled over to the bar, and announced, 'I've conquered that goddamn willpower of mine. Gimme a double Scotch.
Salutations; it's just my fancy way of saying hello or good morning
Not even a collapsing world looks dark to a man who is about to make his fortune.
It is deeply satisfying to win a prize in front of a lot of people.
Safety is all well and good: I prefer freedom.
A good farmer is nothing more nor less than a handy man with a sense of humus.