I Taught You To Fight And To

She Was A Large Woman Who Seemed Not So Much Dressed As Upholstered.

She Was A Lovely Lady, With A Romantic Mind And Such A Sweet Mocking Mouth. Her Romantic Mind Was Like The Tiny Boxes, One Within The Other, That Come From The Puzzling East, However Many You Discover There Is Always One More; And Her Sweet Mocking Mouth Had One Kiss On It That Wendy Could Never Get, Though There It Was, Perfectly Conspicuous In The Right-hand Corner.

Just Always Be Waiting For Me.

I'll Teach You How To Jump On The Wind's Back, And Then Away We Go.

Life Is A Long Lesson In Humility.