I Don't Trust Him. We're Friends.

Spring Is Noticed, If At All By People Sitting In Railway Trains.

What's A Joy To The One Is A Nightmare To The Other.

The Aim Of Science Is Not To Open The Door To Infinite Wisdom, But To Set A Limit To Infinite Error.

Come In, Dear Wind, And Be Our Guest You Too Have Neither Home Nor Rest.

Boy Meets Girl, So What?