If A Body Catch A Body Coming

It Was The Last Game Of The Year And You Were Supposed To Commit Suicide Or Something If Old Pencey Didn't Win.

How Do You Know You're Going To Do Something, Untill You Do It?

I Didn't Want Any Degrees If All The Ill-read Literates And Radio Announcers And Pedagogical Dummies I Knew Had Them By The Peck.

John Keats / John Keats / John / Please Put Your Scarf On.

It's Partly True, Too, But It Isn't All True. People Always Think Something's All True.