Okay Greasers,you've Had It.

I Learned That If You Want To Get Somewhere, You Just Make Up Your Mind And Work Like Hell Til You Get There.

Johnny Almost Grinned As He Nodded. "tuff Enough," He Managed, And By The Way His Eyes Were Glowing, I Figured Southern Gentlemen Had Nothing On Johnny Cade.

It Seemed Funny That The Sunset She Saw From Her Patio And The One I Saw From The Back Steps Was The Same One. Maybe The Two Worlds We Lived In Weren’t So Different. We Saw The Same Sunset.

They Used To Be Buddies, I Thought, They Used To Be Friends, And Now They Hate Each Other Because One Has To Work For A Living And The Other Comes From The West Side. They Shouldn't Hate Each Other.

Dally Was So Real He Scared Me.