How did it get so late so soon? Its night before its afternoon. December is here before its June. My goodness how the time has flewn. How did it get so late so soon?

Whats the point of fitting in, when we were meant to stand out?

How did it get so late so soon? Its night before its afternoon. December is here before its June. My goodness how the time has flewn. How did it get so late so soon?

unless someone like you comes around, things will never change.

Onward up many a frightening creek, though your arms may get sore and your sneakers may leak. Oh! The places you'll go!

I can read in red. I can read in blue. I can read in pickle color too.

You’ll miss the best things if you keep your eyes shut.