What Had Seemed Easy In Imagination Was

I Heard Someone Say Once That The Years From Fifteen To Nineteen Are The Best Years In A Girl's Life.

It's The Fools That Make All The Trouble In The World, Not The Wicked.

If I Can't Get What I Want - Well, I'll Want What I Can Get.

Besides, I've Been Feeling A Little Blue — Just A Pale, Elusive Azure. It Isn't Serious Enough For Anything Darker.

There Is Another Bend In The Road After This. No One Knows What Will Happen.