Life Was A Damned Muddle - A

She’s Got An Indiscreet Voice,” I Remarked. “it’s Full Of-“ I Hesitated. “her Voice Is Full Of Money,” He Said Suddenly. That Was It. I’d Never Understood Before. It Was Full Of Money-that Was The Inexhaustible Charm That Rose And Fell In It, The Jingle Of It, The Cymbals’ Song Of It.

It Seemed That The Only Lover She Had Ever Wanted Was A Lover In A Dream.

I Think They're Very Attractive,' Abe Agreed. 'i Just Don't Think They're Attractive, That's All.

It's Not A Slam At You When People Are Rude, It's A Slam At The People They've Met Before.

What'll We Do With Ourselves This Afternoon? And The Day After That, And The Next Thirty Years?