Never Envy A Man His Lady. Behind

My Mother, Poor Fish, Wanting To Be Happy, Beaten Two Or Three Times A Week, Telling Me To Be Happy: "henry, Smile! Why Don't You Ever Smile?" And Then She Would Smile, To Show Me How, And It Was The Saddest Smile I Ever Saw

It’s So Easy To Be Easy—if You Let It.

Her Eyes Always Had A Frantic, Lost Look. He Could Never Cure Her Eyes Of That.

When I Am Feeling Low All I Have To Do Is Watch My Cats And My Courage Returns

Potential," I Said, "doesn't Mean A Thing. You've Got To Do It. Almost Every Baby In A Crib Has More Potential Than I Have.