“I get up between 7 and 9 in the morning. I have a glass of vodka and then I cry for two hours.”— Jeffrey Bernard
“One of the penalties of an ecological education is that one lives alone in a world of wounds.”— Aldo Leopold
“The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere.”— William Cullen Bryant
“I hasten to laugh at everything, for fear of being obliged to weep.”— Pierre-Augustin Caron de Beaumarchais
“Woke up this mornin' with the blues all in my bed, Went to eat my breakfast, the blues was in my bread.”— Ma Rainey