Their Own Kind Of Logic Which Cries

Everyone, When There's War In The Air, Learns To Live In A New Element: Falsehood.

Their Own Kind Of Logic Which Cries For Miracles And, On Occasion.

If Two People Who Love Each Other Let A Single Instant Wedge Itself Between Them, It Grows-it Becomes A Month, A Year, A Century; It Becomes To Late.

To Have Money Is To Be Virtuous, Honest, Beautiful And Witty And To Be Without Is To Be Ugly And Boring And Stupid And Useless.

You're An Attorney. It's Your Duty To Lie, Conceal, And Distort Everything, And Slander Everybody.