It Was The Meanest Moment

When One Is Too Old For Love, One Finds Great Comfort In Good Dinners.

Justice, Like Beauty, Is In The Eye Of The Beholder.

She Was Saving Up Feelings For Some Man She Had Never Seen.

Tain't No Use In You Cryin' . . . But Folks Is Meant To Cry 'bout Somethin' Or Other. Better Leave Things De Way Dey Is. Youse Young Yet. No Tellin' Whut Mout Happen Befo' You Die.

It Seems That Fighting Is A Game Where Everybody Is The Loser.