There Is No Influence Like The Influence

The Music Throbbed In A Voice Of Singular And Delicate Power; The Air Was Resonant With Melody, Love And Pain. The Meanest Italian In The Gallery Far Up Beneath The Ceiling, The Most Exalted Of The Land In The Boxes And The Stalls, Leaned Indulgently Forward, To Be Swept By This Sweet Storm Of Song.

Every Shot That Kills Ricochets.

There's No Credit In Not Doing What You Don't Want To Do. There's No Virtue In Not Falling, When You're Not Tempted.

But Paying Is Part Of The Game Of Life: It Is The Joy Of Buying That We Crave.

When A Child Is Born The Mother Also Is Born Again.