Contempt Mates Well With Pity.

The Music In His Laughter Had A Way Of Rounding Off The Missing Notes In Her Soul.

Contempt Mates Well With Pity.

The Right Woman Is The One You Can Live With, Not The One In Your Head.

A Loud Voice Is Not Always Angry; A Soft Voice Not Always To Be Dismissed; And A Well-placed Silence Can Be The Indisputable Last Word.

They All Trying To Say Something With Music That You Can't Say With Plain Talk. There Ain't Really No Words For Love Or Pain. And The Way I See It, Only Fools Go Around Trying To Talk Their Love Or Talk Their Pain. So The Smart People Make Music And You Can Kinda Hear About It Without Them Saying Anything.