You'll never get anywhere so long as youse trail with that reform bunch. It's all hot air and tomfool theory.

We must be satisfied with instant poetry; after all, Instant Quaker Oats tastes just as good as the regular stuff. But if, in fact, life in a velocitized world is one of the chief reasons we are writing prolific rubbish, it becomes our duty not to capitulate, but to resist and begin to write more careful poetry, drive more slowly, and brush our teeth longer and more often.

The woman then looked directly at the angler and sweetly said, Oopsy. She then bent over and deposited his jigs into her tackle bag.

The smelling salts will bring him to.