Total nonretention has kept my education from being a burden to me.
All the world is made of music. We are all strings on a lyre. We resonate. We sing together.
Working on two titles for 2013 release: The Light of Darkness
Oh, Blimey O'Riley's pantyhose....What is the point of Shakespeare? I know he is a genius and so on, but he does rave on. 'What light doth through yonder window break?' It's the bloody moon, for God sake, Will, get a grip!
All this yummy muscleness first thing in the morning is almost too much for me to take, she cooed, and gave him a playful wink as she scooted herself into the front seat. I shook my head. If Flirt qualified as a foreign language, my sister and Ambrose would both have PhDs in it.
People who swear on the old Southern traditions don't know what the hell they are. I think of boll weevils and hook worms. [Look Magazine interview 25 April 1961] William B. Hartsfield