Trying To Build The Brotherhood Of Man

Trying To Build The Brotherhood Of Man Without The Fatherhood Of God Is Like Trying To Make A Wheel Without A Hub.

You See I Found I Didn't Have To Act To Be Happy

But Friends Invited Me To A Private Screening Of Emmanuelle And Said I'd Learn A Few Things. But I Know All The Swear Words. I Just Don't Use Them. So I Declined

I'll Leave The Swearing To The Jane Fondas.

I Like The Fog That Creeps Over The Whole City Every Night About Five, And The Warm Protective Feeling It Gives...and Lights Of San Francisco At Night, The Fog Horn, The Bay At Dusk And The Little Flower Stands Where Spring Flowers Appear Before Anywhere Else In The Country...but, Most Of All, I Like The View Of The Ocean From The Cliff House.