"do You Want My Honest Opinion?" People

Beauty Is Only Skin Deep, And The World Is Full Of Thin Skinned People.

They Head The List Of Bad To Bet On: But I Insist They're Worse To Get On

In Such Novels As This Side Of Paradise And The Great Gatsby, Fitzgerald Depicts The Spirit Of The Hour Which Is Usually About 4 A.m. His Suave Young Men, Always Commuting Between Princeton And The Plaza In Stutz Bearcats Never Sat Still For Long. It Was Too Uncomfortable, With A Large Flask In The Hip Pocket.

There Is No Balm Of Gilead, No Salve, No Soothing Ointment To Stay The Pain Of One Who's Had In Love A Disappointment-- Unless It Be That Healing Lotion Of Fixing On A New Devotion.

That Money Talks, I'll Not Deny, I Heard It Once: It Said, 'goodbye'.