There Are Only Two Kinds Of Class:

If You're Not Accurate, You'll Cause Untold Trouble.

I'm So Depressed. Christmas Is The Worst Of All. Holidays Are Terrible, Worse Than Sundays. I Get Melancholia.

I Never Ate Of The Grapes Nor Feared Of The Eruptions.

The Little Religion That I Have Clung To-that What Matters Most Is The Continuity Of Life, And Its Improvement From One Generation To Another.

If And When We Get Married, Only A Completely Opposite System Will Prevail.