Now, The Star-belly Sneetches Had Bellies With

This Book Is To Be Read In Bed.

My Uncle Ordered Popovers From The Restaurant's Bill Of Fare. And, When They Were Served, He Regarded Them With A Penetrating Stare. Then He Spoke Great Words Of Wisdom As He Sat There On That Chair: "to Eat These Things," Said My Uncle, "you Must Exercise Great Care. You May Swallow Down What's Solid, But You Must Spit Out The Air!" And As You Partake Of The World's Bill Of Fare, That's Darned Good Advice To Follow. Do A Lot Of Spitting Out The Hot Air. And Be Careful What You Swallow.

I Start Drawing, And Eventually The Characters Involve Themselves In A Situation. Then In The End, I Go Back And Try To Cut Out Most Of The Preachments.

I Meant What I Said And I Said What I Meant.

I Know I Am In Love Because I Am Finding It Difficult To Fall Asleep Nowadays. This Is Because After Having You Around Me Now I Find That Reality Is Better Than Dreams.