All Right, Then, I'd Die For You.

I Wonder How Many People Don't Get The One They Want, But End Up With The One They're Supposed To Be With.

By The Way, Is There Anything Sadder Than Toys On A Grave?

He Had Mourned Each Of Those Great Trains As, One By One, They Were Pulled Off The Lines And Left To Rust In Some Yard, Like Old Aristocrats, Fading Away; Antique Relics Of Times Gone By.

I Have A Lot Of Friends That Are Ex-miss Alabamas And Ex-miss Georgias.

I Longed To Be A Writer, Always Wanted To Be A Writer.