I Wish I Had Died Before I

I Love You And I Always Will And I Am Sorry. What A Useless Word.

The One Who Is Doing His Work And Getting Satisfaction From It Is Not The One The Poverty Bothers.

Enjoying Living Was Learning To Get Your Money's Worth And Knowing When You Had It.

Poor Faulkner. Does He Really Think Big Emotions Come From Big Words? He Thinks I Don’t Know The Ten-dollar Words. I Know Them All Right. But There Are Older And Simpler And Better Words, And Those Are The Ones I Use.

You Won't Do Our Things With Another Girl, Or Say The Same Things, Will You?