Fill your house with stacks of books, in all the crannies and all the nooks.

You'll be on your way up! You'll be seeing great sights! You'll join the high fliers who soar to high heights.

Adults are just outdated children.

Preachers in pulpits talked about what a great message is in the book. No matter what you do, somebody always imputes meaning into your books.

The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote: stink. Stank. Stunk.

You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself in any direction you choose. You're on your own, and you know what you know. And you are the guy who'll decide where to go.

From there to here, and here to there, funny things are everywhere.