Turn Up The Lights. I Don't Want

It Ain't The Roads We Take; It's What's Inside Of Us That Makes Us Turn Out The Way We Do.

O All Who Give And Receive Gifts, Such As They Are Wisest. Everywhere They Are Wisest. They Are The Magi.

There Was Clearly Nothing To Do But Flop Down On The Shabby Little Couch And Howl.

Those Whom We First Love We Seldom Marry

I've Got Some Of My Best Yarns From Park Benches, Lamp Posts And Newspaper Stands.