Oh, If It Be To Choose And

The Biggest Bore Of All Is He Who Is Overflowing With Congratulations

My Books Kept Me From The Ring, The Dog-pit, The Tavern, And The Saloon.

Our Very Hopes Belied Our Fears, Our Fears Our Hopes Belied; We Thought Her Dying When She Slept, And Sleeping When She Died.

Coquetry Is The Champagne Of Love.

No Shade, No Shine, No Butterflies, No Bees, No Fruits, No Flowers, No Leaves, No Birds - November!