A Person Who Has Good Thoughts Cannot

Words," He Said, "is Oh Such A Twitch-tickling Problem To Me All My Life.

We Have So Much Time And So Little To Do. Strike That, Reverse It.

Though My Father Was Norwegian, He Always Wrote His Diaries In Perfect English.

Poor Earthworm,' The Ladybird Said, Whispering In James's Ear. 'he Loves To Make Everything Into A Disaster. He Hates To Be Happy. He Is Only Happy When He Is Gloomy.

It Is Most Unlikely. But--here Comes The Big "but"--not Impossible.