It Was A Weak Spot In Any

Nothing That God Ever Made Is The Same Thing To More Than One Person.

Anybody Depending On Somebody Else's Gods Is Depending On A Fox Not To Eat Chickens.

I Have Been In Sorrow's Kitchen And Licked Out All The Pots. Then I Have Stood On The Peaky Mountain Wrapped In Rainbows, With A Harp And Sword In My Hands.

It Was A Weak Spot In Any Nation To Have A Large Body Of Disaffected People Within Its Confusion.

She Was Saving Up Feelings For Some Man She Had Never Seen.