God Help The Man Who Ever Really

In A Weak Moment, I Have Written A Book.

It Was Hard To Believe There Was So Much Money In All This Bitter And Poverty-stricken World. So Much Money, So Very Much Money, And Someone Else Had It, Someone Who Took It Lightly And Didn't Need It.

What Will The South Be Like Without All Our Fine Boys? What Would The South Have Been If They Had Lived?

[yankees] Are Pretty Much Like Southerners Except With Worse Manners, Of Course, And Terrible Accents.

Somewhere, On The Long Road That Wound Through Those Four Years, The Girl With Her Sachet & Dancing Slippers Had Slipped Away & There Was Left A Woman With Sharp Green Eyes, Who Counted Pennies & Turned Her Hands To Many Menial Tasks, A Woman To Whom Nothing Was Left From The Wreckage Except The Indestructible Red Earth On Which She Stood.