Well, If I Can't Be Happy, I

Head, You May Think; Heart, You May Feel; But Hand, You Shall Work Alway!

Where's The Use Of Looking Nice, When No One Sees Me But Those Cross Midgets, And No One Cares Whether I'm Pretty Or Not?

We'll All Grow Up Someday, Meg, We Might As Well Know What We Want. ~amy March~

Women Have Been Called Queens For A Long Time, But The Kingdom Given Them Isn't Worth Ruling.

I Can't Get Over My Disappointment In Not Being A Boy.