To Me, Bitterness Is The Under-arm Odor

It Was A Weak Spot In Any Nation To Have A Large Body Of Disaffected People Within Its Confusion.

It Seems Like The First Law Of Nature Is That Everybody Likes To Receive Things, But Nobody Likes To Feel Grateful.

Sometimes, I Feel Discriminated Against, But It Does Not Make Me Angry. It Merely Astonishes Me. How Can Any Deny Themselves The Pleasure Of My Company? It's Beyond Me.

Tea Cake, The Son Of The Evening Sun, Had To Die For Loving Her.

She Had An Inside And An Outside Now And Suddenly She Knew How Not To Mix Them.