Happy Is The Man Who Finds A

Easy Mind, Light Heart. A Mind That Is Too Easy Hides A Heart That Is Too Heavy.

There Are Eight Girls In The House In Which I Am Living, And Practically All Of Them Are Good Looking. You Can Realize That I Am Kept Busy.

Love Is In The Air These Days, So We Thought We'd Give A Try To Make Your Day A Little Brighter.

One Bites Into The Brass Mouthpiece Of His Wooden Cudgel, And The Other Blows His Cheeks Out On A French Horn. Do You Call That Art?

No One Feels Another's Grief, No One Understands Another's Joy. People Imagine They Can Reach One Another. In Reality They Only Pass Each Other By.