As Long As You Have A Garden

When I Was At School My Jography Told Me Th' Earth Was Shaped Like A Orange An' I Found Out Before I Was Ten That Th' Whole Orange Doesn't Belong To Nobody. No One Owns More Than His Bit Of A Quarter An' There's Times It Seems There's Not Enow Quarters To Go Around. But Don't You-none O' You- Think As You Own Th' Whole Orange Or You'll Find Out You're Mistaken, An' You Won't Find It Without Hard Knocks. What Children Learns From Children, Is That There's No Sense Grabbin' At Th' Whole Orange-peel An' All. If You Do You'll Likely Not Get Even Th' Pips, An' Them's Too Bitter To Eat.

There's Nothing So Strong As Rage, Except What Makes You Hold It In—that's Stronger. It's A Good Thing Not To Answer Your Enemies. I Scarcely Ever Do.

I Am A Princess. All Girls Are. Even If They Live In Tiny Old Attics. Even If They Dress In Rags, Even If They Aren’t Pretty, Or Smart, Or Young. They’re Still Princesses.

When The Day Comes That I Kneel By Your Bedside And See Your Eyes Close, Or You Kneel By Mine, It Must Be That The One Who Waits Behind Shall Know The Parting Is Not All.

It Made Her Think That It Was Curious How Much Nicer A Person Looked When He Smiled. She Had Not Thought Of It Before.