The words in this book are all phooey. When you say them, your lips will make slips and back flips and your tongue may end up in Saint Looey!

Be grateful you’re not in the forest in France Where the average young person just hasn’t a chance To escape from the perilous pants eating plants But your pants are safe, you’re a fortunate guy You ought to be shouting how lucky am I

Here are some who like to run. They run for fun in the hot, hot sun.

Today you are you! That is truer than true!

The ribbons! The wrappings! The tags! And the tinsel! The trimmings! The trappings!

[Latin] allows you to adore words, take them apart and find out where they came from.

A person's a person, no matter how small.