Well, the first days are the hardest days, don't you worry anymore. When life looks like Easy Street there is danger at your door.

Let there be songs to fill the air.

There is a road, no simple highway, between the dawn and the dark of night, and if you go, no one may follow, that path is for your steps alone.

You who choose to lead must follow. But if you fall, you fall alone.

There are things you can replace, and others you cannot. The time has come to weigh those things, this space is getting hot.

The best architects feel it to be their duty to make the path to the hole as free as possible from annoying difficulties for the less skillful golfers, while at the same time presenting to the scratch players a route calling for the best shots at their command.

But never give your love, my friend, Unto a foolish heart