When I Make Up My

If It's In You To Climb You Must -- There Are Those Who Must Lift Their Eyes To The Hills -- They Can't Breathe Properly In The Valleys.

After All, What Could You Expect From A Pig But A Grunt?

The World Calls Them Its Singers And Poets And Artists And Storytellers; But They Are Just People Who Have Never Forgotten The Way To Fairyland.

That Is One Good Thing About This World - There Are Always Sure To Be More Springs.

I Couldn't Live Where There Were No Trees--something Vital In Me Would Starve.