Intolerance Is A Thing That Causes War,

If You Love Someone, You'd Rather Suffer The Pain Alone To Spare Them.

There Are Very Few Bad People. There Are Just A Lot Of People That Are Unlucky.

Oh, I Wish I Was Young Again When Everything Seemed So Wonderful!

How Much Do They Be Paying You?" He Asked Mellowly. "the Usual Salary. A Little More Than They Think I'm Worth And A Little Less Than I Think I'm Worth.

Someday You'll Remember What I Said And You'll Thank Me For It." Francie Wished Adults Would Stop Telling Her That. Already The Load Of Thanks In The Future Was Weighing Her Down. She Figured She'd Have To Spend The Best Years Of Her Womanhood Hunting Up People To Tell Them That They Were Right And To Thank Them.