The leaves that are green turn to brown. And they wither with the wind. And they crumble in your hand.

Somewhere in a burst of glory / Sound becomes a song.

I get the news I need on the weather report And I have nothing to do today but smile

We've survived by believing our life is going to get better.

I lived in an attached house. My father used to drive into the wrong driveway all the time. He'd say, Damn it, how do you tell one of these houses from another?

I always get very calm with baseball.

The more I get to thinking, the less I tend to laugh.