Writing Is Learning To Say Nothing, More

The Mother's Kiss Is The Sweetest Thing Ever.

Writing Is Learning To Say Nothing, More Cleverly Every Day.

Oh, Bring Again My Heart's Content, Thou Spirit Of The Summer-time!

Scarcely A Tear To Shed; Hardly A Word To Say; The End Of A Summer's Day; Sweet Love Is Dead.

Round The World And Home Again, That's The Sailor's Way!