The snozberries taste like snozberries!

Oh where, oh where had Snow White gone? She'd found it easy, being pretty To hitch a ride into the city.

All the reading she had done had given her a view of life that they had never seen.

... and when he put his mind to it, he could make his words coil themselves around and around the listener until they held her in some sort of a mild hypnotic spell.

There is no life I know to compare with pure imagination. Living there, you'll be free if you truly wish to be.

The Alexander Technique works... I recommend it enthusiastically to anyone who has neck pains or back pain.

Though my father was Norwegian, he always wrote his diaries in perfect English.