Despair Is A Free Man--hope Is A

Nobody Can Keep On Being Angry If She Looks Into The Heart Of A Pansy For A Little While.

You'll Never Write Anything That Really Satisfies You Though It May Satisfy Other People.

But It Ain't Our Feelings We Have To Steer By Through Life--no, No, We'd Make Shipwreck Mighty Often If We Did That. There's Only The One Safe Compass And We've Got To Set Our Course By That--what It's Right To Do.

There's Such A Lot Of Different Annes In Me. I Sometimes Think That Is Why I'm Such A Troublesome Person. If I Was Just The One Anne It Would Be Ever So Much More Comfortable, But Then It Wouldn't Be Half So Interesting.

A Cold In The Head In June Is An Immoral Thing.