Happiness Is Loving Your Enemies.

Love Makes You Do Strange Things.

Do What Is Absolutely You And Nobody Else.

I Have A Feeling That When My Ship Comes In I'll Be At The Airport.

See The Valentine I Made For Linus? On The Inside, I Wrote, To My Sweet Babboo." "he Says He's Not Your Sweet Babboo." "what Does He Know?

A Whole Stack Of Memories Never Equal One Little Hope.