I Don't Know If It's

Times And Conditions Change So Rapidly That We Must Keep Our Aim Constantly Focused On The Future.

Nearly Everybody Gets Twitterpated In The Springtime. [. . . ] You Begin To Get Weak In The Knees. Your Head's In A Whirl. And Then You Feel Light As A Feather, And Before You Know It, You're Walking On Air. And Then You Know What? You're Knocked For A Loop, And You Completely Lose Your Head!

Whenever I Go On A Ride, I'm Always Thinking Of What's Wrong With The Thing And How It Can Be Improved.

That's What We Storytellers Do. We Restore Order With Imagination. We Instill Hope Again And Again And Again.

A Lie Keeps Growing And Growing Until It's As Plain As The Nose On Your Face.