Sometimes When Persons Say Definitely It Sounds

The Way To My Heart Is Through Belgian Milk Chocolate.

She Leaped Into Space, High, Higher Than She'd Ever Been In Her Life. She Came Down With A Clean Snap, And The Crowd Scattered Like Birds From The Swing Of Her Feet.

Books Are The Air I Breathe, So I Don't Notice The Seasons.

If I Was Made Of Cake I'd Eat Myself Before Somebody Else Could.

I Think I Know What It's Like To Have A Family That The Outside World Sees As Peculiar Or Lacking.