I Have Learned To Look Upon Each

As She Walked Along She Dramatized The Night. There Was About It A Wild, Lawless Charm That Appealed To A Certain Wild, Lawless Strain Hidden Deep In Emily’s Nature—the Strain Of The Gypsy And The Poet, The Genius And The Fool.

I Wonder What It Would Be Like To Live In A World Where It Was Always June.

You Were Never Poor As Long As You Had Something To Love.

We Belong To The Race That Knows Joseph

There's No Use Trying To Live In Other People's Opinions. The Only Thing To Do Is Live In Your Own.