Dead Men Are Heavier Than Broken Hearts.

Woe, Woe, Woe... In A Little While We Shall All Be Dead. Therefore Let Us Behave As Though We Were Dead Already.

It Seemed Like A Nice Neighborhood To Have Bad Habits In.

You Can't Have Everything, Even In California

May I Wish For You The Knowledge...that Marriages Do Not Take Place, They Are Made By Hand; That There Is Always An Element Of Discipline Involved; That However Perfect The Honeymoon, The Time Will Come, However Brief It Is, When You Wish She Would Fall Downstairs And Break A Leg. This Goes For Her Too. But The Mood Will Pass, If You Give It Time.

A City With All The Personality Of A Paper Cup. (on Los Angeles)