Everything That Matters To We Can Work

We Dance, We Kiss, We Schmooze, We Carry On, We Go Home Happy. What Do You Say? Come On.

Every Child Is Born Blessed With A Vivid Imagination. But Just As A Muscle Grows Flabby With Disuse, So The Bright Imagination Of A Child Pales In Later Years If He Ceases To Exercise It.

I Always Like To Look On The Optimistic Side Of Life.

Perhaps Bach And Beethoven Are Strange Bedfellows For Mickey Mouse, But It's All Been A Lot Of Fun.

Worry Is A Waste Of Imagination.