If We Had Some Eggs We Could

One Morning I Shot An Elephant In My Pajamas. How He Got Into My Pajamas I'll Never Know.

I Have Nothing But Respect For You -- And Not Much Of That.

Don't Be Silly. I'll Write You Twice A Week.

Anybody Who Doesn't Like This Book Is Healthy

Life Is A Whim Of Several Billion Cells To Be You For A While