How Do I Look So Young? Quite

Think Of Nothing Things Think Of Wind

But It's Sunday, Mr. Bell. Clocks Are Slow On Sundays.

Past Certain Ages Or Certain Wisdoms It Is Very Difficult To Look With Wonder; It Is Best Done When One Is A Child; After That, And If You Are Lucky, You Will Find A Bridge Of Childhood And Walk Across It.

Traveling Wears Me Out.

I Think My Greatest Talent Really Is For Friendship.