One Can Lie, But Truth Is More

The Theatre Is A Gross Art, Built In Sweeps And Over-emphasis. Compromise Is Its Second Name.

But I Had Been In Love Pretty Often And I Didn't Think It Stood The Wear And Tear.

If A Dog Doesn't Put You First Where Are You Both? In What Relation? A Dog Needs God. It Lives By Your Glances, Your Wishes. It Even Shares Your Humor. This Happens About The Fifth Year. If It Doesn't Happen You Are Only Keeping An Animal.

Marriage. The Beginning And The End Are Wonderful. But The Middle Part Is Hell.

A Father Is Always Making His Baby Into A Little Woman. And When She Is A Woman He Turns Her Back Again.