Thou Shalt Not Steal. I Seem To

And For A Moment, I Understand That I Have Friends On This Lonely Path; That Sometimes Your Place Is Not Something You Find, But Something You Have When You Need It.

Harold Brodie Is A Louse And A Lothario Who Cheats At Cards And Has A Different Girl In His Rumble Seat Every Week. That Coupe Of His Is Pos-i-tute-ly A Petting Palace. And He’s A Terrible Kisser To Boot.” Evie’s Parents Stared In Stunned Silence. “or So I’ve Heard.

Do Not Be Tempted By English Roses. Their Beauty Fades, But Their Thorns Are Forever.

Judge Not, Lest Ye Be Judged.

I Can Be Whatever. You Can Be Whatever. We Can Be Whatever. Whatever, Together.