men i swear." -jacky faber

Well,' I shrug, all innocent, 'we all ride our little hobbyhorses, don't we, Mr. Peel?

I fear that I am losing my mind. But really, it would not be such a precious thing to lose, as it only causes me pain.

I warn't never meant to be a lady, I know that now. I got streaks of wildness in me that trip me up every time, and just like streaks in clothes, there's some dirt that just won't wash out.

And if that is the Foremast, what do you think that sail might be called, Mr. Wheeler?" "The Foresail?" "Very good, Mr. Wheeler, and the next one up would be called..." ..."The Next Sail, Sir?" "Alas, no, Mr. Wheeler.

The sun in on the harbor, love, And I wish I could remain, For I know it will be some long, long time, Before I see you again.

A girl what's born for hangin' ain't likely to be drowned.