My Cholera's Acting Up Again.

When The Music Is Over, She Keeps Her Head Down Till She Finds Her Seat Again, And I Wonder How Many Times Each Day She Dies A Little.

Who The Heck Is Don Quick-oats?

Sheep. I'm Stuck In A Boarding School Filled With Sheep.

I've Never Been In Love. I Will Die Without Knowing What It Feels Like To Need To See One Person's Face When You Go To Sleep At Night, To Crave Seeing It When You Wake Up. I Wish I Knew.

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