I wonder how many men, hiding their youngness, rise as I do, Saturday mornings, filled with the hope that Bugs Bunny, Yosemite Sam and Daffy Duck will be there waiting as our one true always and forever salvation?

So there you have it, a lifetime of first smelling the books, they all smell wonderful, reading the books, loving the books, and remembering the books.

That's the good part of dying; when you've nothing to lose, you run any risk you want.

A library is all the university you will ever need.

And when he died, I suddenly realized I wasn't crying for him at all, but for the things he did. I cried because he would never do them again.

There is too much government today. We've got to remember the government should be by the people, of the people, and for the people.

Write. Don't think. Relax.