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  1. If my friendships break and bend, There's little need to cry. The while I know that every foe Is faithful till I die.
  2. If you want to know what God thinks of money, just look at the people he gave it to. #red
  3. I'm done with this burning and giving And reeling the rhymes of my woes. And how I'll be making my living, The Lord in His mystery knows.
  4. I'm through with performing the ballet Of love unrequited and told. Euterpe, I tender you vale; Good-by, and take care of that cold.
  5. I'm tired of entwining me garlands Of weather-worn hemlock and bay. I'm over my longing for far lands - I wouldn't give that for Cathay.
  6. I'll never again like a cub lick My wounds while I squeal at the hurt. No more I'll go walking in public, My heart hanging out of my shirt.
  7. I'm sick of embarking in dories Upon an emotional sea. I'm wearied of playing Dolores (A role never written for me).
  8. What fresh hell is this?
  9. Ducking for apples - change one letter and it's the story of my life.
  10. I'd like to view the reeling years Through unastonished eyes, And dip my finger-tips in tears, And give my smiles for sighs.
  11. The pure and worthy Mrs. Stowe Is one we all are proud to know As mother, wife, and authoress - Thank God, I am content with less!
  12. As a source of entertainment, conviviality, and good fun, I rank somewhere between a sprig of parsley and a single ice-skate.
  13. ...to make up in vivacity what they lack in number of inches from the ground.
  14. Mrs. Ewing was a short woman who accepted the obligation borne by so many short women...
  15. I, despite expert advice, Keep doing things I think are nice, And though to good I never come - Inseparable my nose and thumb!
  16. My land is bare of chattering folk; The clouds are low along the ridges, And sweet's the air with curly smoke From all my burning bridges.
  17. And if my heart be scarred and burned, The safer, I, for all I learned.
  18. Inertia rides and riddles me; The which is called Philosophy.
  19. The cure for boredom is curiosity. There is no cure for curiosity.
  20. Men seldom make passes at girls who wear glasses.