You Can't Build A Substantial

Oh, The Things You Can Find If You Don't Stay Behind!

I Am The Lorax! I Speak For The Trees, Which You Seem To Be Chopping As Fast As You Please; But I Also Speak For The Brown Barbaloots, Who Frolicked And Played In Their Barbaloot Suits, Happily Eating Truffula Fruits. Now, Since You've Chopped The Trees To The Ground There's Not Enough Truffula Fruit To Go 'round! And My Poor Barbaloots Are All Feeling The Crummies Because They Have Gas, And No Food, In Their Tummies.

Nothing Is Going To Change, Unless Someone Does Something Soon

When He Worked, He Really Worked. But When He Played, He Really Played.

Why Are They Sad And Glad And Bad? I Do Not Know, Go Ask Your Dad.