We Met At Nine We Met At

A Schedule So Tight That It Would Only Work If I Didn't Sleep On Monday Nights.

Back Home Everyone Said I Didn't Have Any Talent. They Might Be Saying The Same Thing Over Here, But It Sounds Better In French.

Pleasure Without Joy Is As Hollow As Passion Without Tenderness.

Don't Let It Be Forgot, That Once There Was A Spot, For One Brief Shining Moment, That Was Known As Camelot.

Why Can't The English Teach Their Children How To Speak?