I Don't Have Time To Feel Sorry

Memphis Found His Smile. 'you Know Me, Sir. I Don't Wear Worry.

You Couldn't Be Perfect Enough To Keep The World From Betraying You.

I’m From The Health Department. You’ve Heard Of Typhoid Mary? This Fella’s Got Enough Typhoid To Start His Own Colony.

Careful There, Poet. I Might Start To Believe You.

She Shrieks Above The Din. "if You Wish A Battle, I Shall Give It. I Am The Last Of My Kind. I Shall Not Lie Down Without A Fight.