My God,' he gasped, 'you're fun to kiss.

You can stroke people with words.

He had seen me several times, and had intended to call on me long before, but a peculiar combination of circumstances had prevented it.

Beauty is only to be admired, only to be loved - to be harvested carefully and then flung at a chosen lover like a gift of roses. It seems to me, so far as I can judge clearly at all, that my beauty would be used like that.

So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.

Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation. Then conquer we must, for our cause it is just, And this be our motto: "In God is our trust." And the star-spangled banner forever shall wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!

They were stars on this stage, each playing to an audience of two.