Craft Is A Trick You Make Up

I Would Like To Bury All The Hating Eyes Under The Sand Somewhere.

And Thus Snow White Became The Prince's Bride. The Wicked Queen Was Invited To The Wedding Feast And When She Arrived There Were Red-hot Iron Shoes, In The Manner Of Red-hot Roller Skates, Clamped Upon Her Feet.

Depression Is Boring, I Think And I Would Do Better To Make Some Soup And Light Up The Cave.

You See, We Live In A Cold Climate And Are Not Permitted To Kiss On The Street So I Made Up A Song That Wasn't True. I Made Up A Song Called Marriage.

Sorrow Is Easier Than Guilt.