I've Always Had A Weakness

Everybody's Mainspring Is Different. And I Want To Say This - Folks Whose Mainsprings Are Busted Are Better Dead.

I'm Tired Of Saying "how Wonderful You Are!" To Fool Men, Who Haven't Got One Half Sense I've Got.

And Apologies, Once Postponed, Become Harder And Harder To Make, And Finally Impossible.

After All, Tomorrow Is Another Day.

I'm Tempting You With Fine Gifts Until Your Girlish Ideals Are Quite Worn Away And You Are At My Mercy.