A Good Story Is Like A Bitter

She Had Become So Thoroughly Annealed Into His Life That She Was Like The Air He Breathed--necessary But Scarcely Noticed.

There Was Clearly Nothing To Do But Flop Down On The Shabby Little Couch And Howl.

The Magi, As You Know, Were Wise Men Wonderfully Wise Men Who Brought Gifts To The Babe In The Manger. They Invented The Art Of Giving Christmas Presents.

O All Who Give And Receive Gifts, Such As They Are Wisest. Everywhere They Are Wisest. They Are The Magi.

East Is East, And West Is San Francisco