If I'm a guy who doesn't seem so merry, It's just because I'm so misunderstood. When I was young I ate a dictionary, And that did not do me a bit of good. For I've absorbed so many words and phrases— They drive me dizzy when I want to speak. I start explaining but each person gazes As if I spoke in Latin or in Greek.

I'd like to add her initial to my monogram.

One can be very happy without demanding that others agree with them.

Summer time an' the livin' is easy, Fish are jumpin' an' the cotton is high. Oh, yo' daddy's rich, and yo' ma' is good-lookin', So hush, little baby, don' yo' cry.

A song without music is a lot like H2 without the O.

I got rhythm, I got music, I got my man- Who could ask for anything more?

Deep, unspeakable suffering may well be called a baptism, a regeneration, the initiation into a new state.