God Help The Man Who Ever Really

I Won't Think Of It Now. I Can't Stand It Now. I'll Think Of It Later.

No, My Dear, I'm Not In Love With You, No More Than You Are With Me, And If I Were, You Would Be The Last Person I'd Ever Tell. God Help The Man Who Ever Really Loves You. You'd Break His Heart, My Darling, Cruel, Destructive Little Cat Who Is So Careless And Confident She Doesn't Even Trouble To Sheathe Her Claws.

Sometimes Frank Sighed, Thinking He Had Caught A Tropic Bird, All Flame And Jewel Color, When A Wren Would Have Served Him Just As Well. In Fact, Much Better.

The Whole World Can't Lick Us But We Can Lick Ourselves By Longing Too Hard For Things We Haven't Got Any More - And By Remembering Too Much.

Hush," He Said. "i Am Asking You To Marry Me. Would You Be Convinced If I Knelt Down?