It's So Easy To Be Wicked Without

I Have A Little Brown Cocoon Of An Idea That May Possibly Expand Into A Magnificent Moth Of Fulfilment.

You Must Pay The Penalty Of Growing-up, Paul. You Must Leave Fairyland Behind You.

I've Loved You Ever Since That Day You Broke Your Slate Over My Head In School.

Maples Are Such Sociable Trees ... They're Always Rustling And Whispering To You.

Night Is Beautiful When You Are Happy--comforting When You Are In Grief--terrible When You Are Lonely And Unhappy.