Truthful: Dumb and illiterate.

There is beauty$$$ heartbreaking beauty$$$ everywhere.

Wilderness. The word itself is music.

For a fool would not know what to do with a heart if he had one.

When a man's best friend is his dog$$$ that dog has a problem.

What most people really desire is something quite different from industrial gimmickry- liberty$$$ spontaneity$$$ nakedness$$$ mystery$$$ wildness$$$ wilderness.

One man alone can be pretty dumb sometimes$$$ but for real bona fide stupidity$$$ there ain't nothing can beat teamwork.

But round your image there is no fog$$$ and the Earth can still astonish.

What is the essence of the art of writing? Part One: Have something to say. Part Two: Say it well.

Mad Ireland hurt you into poetry.