Heaven... I'm in heaven, and my heart beats so that I can hardly speak.
Life is 10 percent what you make it, and 90 percent how you take it.
God bless America, land that I love. Stand beside her, and guide her through the night with a light from above.
We got to keep on being a success.
The world would not be in such a snarl, had Marx been Groucho instead of Karl.
I long to be out in the sun with no work to be done.