You Know I Don't Love Any One

Everyone My Age Had Written A Novel And I Was Still Having Difficulty Writing A Paragraph.

He Did Not Say That Because He Knew That If You Said A Good Thing It Might Not Happen.

I've Seen You, Beauty, And You Belong To Me Now, Whoever You Are Waiting For And If I Never See You Again, I Thought. You Belong To Me And All Paris Belongs To Me And I Belong To This Notebook And This Pencil.

There Are The Two Curses Of Spain, The Bulls And The Priests.

Anyone Can Be A Fisherman In May.