Wear it Like a banner For the proud? Not like a shroud.

Cheap little rhymes A cheap little tune Are sometimes as dangerous As a sliver of the moon.

This morning I paid seventy cents for two little old dried-up slivers of bacon and one cockeyed egg. It took me till noon to get my appetite back.

Life is for the living. Death is for the dead. Let life be like music. And death a note unsaid.

Your explanation depresses me," I said. "Your nonsense depresses me," said Simple.

Out of love, No regrets-- Though the goodness Be wasted forever. Out of love, No regrets-- Though the return Be never.

The depression brought everybody down a peg or two. And the Negroes had but few pegs to fall.