One Girl Can Be Pretty - But

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

Angry, And Half In Love With Her, And Tremendously Sorry, I Turned Away.

He Felt Married To Her, That Was All.

Sometimes I Don't Know Whether I'm Real Or Whether I'm A Character In One Of My Novels.

I Fell In Love With Her Courage, Her Sincerity, And Her Flaming Self Respect. And It's These Things I'd Believe In, Even If The Whole World Indulged In Wild Suspicions That She Wasn't All She Should Be. I Love Her And It Is The Beginning Of Everything.