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I Only Know That I Love You. That's Your Misfortune.

You Have Eternity In Which To Explain And Only One Night To Be A Martyr In The Amphitheater Get Out, Darling, And Let Me See The Lions Eat You.

Sir,"she Said,"you Are No Gentleman!" An Apt Observation,"he Answered Airily."and, You, Miss, Are No Lady.

Babies, Babies, Babies. Why Did God Make So Many Babies? But No, God Didn't Make Them. Stupid People Made Them.

After All, Tomorrow Is Another Day.