Most People Worry So Much, They Think

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

Why Is It That The Nicest Things Never Are Healthy?

Nobody With Any Real Sense Of Humor *can* Write A Love Story. . . . Shakespeare Is The Exception That Proves The Rule. (90-91)

I Love Pretty Things; And I Hate To Look In The Glass And See Something That Isn't Pretty. It Makes Me Feel So Sorrowful—just As I Feel When I Look At Any Ugly Thing. I Pity It Because It Isn't Beautiful.

If I Can't Get What I Want - Well, I'll Want What I Can Get.