Just Breathing Isn't Living!

The Sun Was Slowly Setting In The West, Casting Golden Beams Of Light Into The Somber Old Room.

I Long Ago Discovered That You Can't Tell About Pollyanna. The Minute You Try To, She Sounds Priggish And Preachy, And--impossible. Yet You And I Know She Is Anything But That.

I Love Different Folks.

Just Breathing Isn't Living!

One Day It Was About Getting Married That Mother Talked With Me, And I Said I Was So Glad That When You Didn't Like Being Married, Or Got Tired Of Your Husband, You Could Get Unmarried.