If You’ll Believe In Me, I’ll Believe

Courtesy Is A Small Act But It Packs A Mighty Wallop.

In Autumn, When The Leaves Are Brown, Take Pen And Ink, And Write It Down.

But Then, Shall I Never Get Any Older Than I Am Now? That'll Be A Comfort, One Way -- Never To Be An Old Woman -- But Then -- Always To Have Lessons To Learn!

It's A Poor Sort Of Memory That Only Works Backwards.

Well, When One's Lost, I Suppose It's Good Advice To Stay Where You Are Until Someone Finds You.