Almost Everybody Can Be Imagined As Either

Their Lips Brushed Like Young Wild Flowers In The Wind.

Her Beautiful Eyes And Lips Were Very Grave As She Made Her Choice, And Anthony Thought Again How Naive Was Her Every Gesture; She Took All The Things Of Life For Hers To Choose From And Apportion, As Though She Were Continually Picking Out Presents For Herself From An Inexhaustible Counter.

When I'm With You, I Don't Breathe Quite Right.

The Farmers May Be The Backbone Of The Country, But Who Wants To Be A Backbone?

The Sign Of Intelligence Is The Ability To Carry Opposed Thoughts At The Same Time.