There Is A Passion In You That

I Poo Poo The Chit.' The Attendant Looked Stunned. 'you Cannot Poo-poo The Chit!' I Do.' Kate Said Solemnly. 'i Do Poo-poo.' We'll Walk.

You've No Fear Of Heights," Puffed The Girl. "none," I Said. "i've Heard That About You.

You Flatter Me Shamelessly. I Like It. Good.

Why Do You Need To Fly So Much?” She Asked. “if I Don’t, It’ll Catch Up With Me.” The Words Just Came Out. “what Will?” I Took My Hands From My Face, Panting. I Stared Out At The Storm. “unhappiness.

I'm Cursed With This Puritanical Streak That Makes Me Want Everything To Be About Something. It's A Terrible Affliction.