If you have to be in a soap opera try not to get the worst role.

We cast away priceless time in dreams, born of imagination, fed upon illusion, and put to death by reality.

Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue, and the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true.

I've seen the ticket, and I still can't believe it. When I see the money, I hope I don't hit the floor.

If I am a legend, then why am I so lonely?

Birds fly over the rainbow. Why then, oh, why can't I?

If I'm such a legend, then why am I so lonely? If I'm such a legend, then why do I sit at home for hours staring at the damned telephone, hoping it's out of order, even calling the operator asking her if she's sure it's not out of order?