The world would be a safer place, If someone had a plan, Before exploring outer space, To find the inner man.

Follow the yellow brick road.

The greatest romance in the life of a lyricist is when the right word meets the right note; often, however, a Park Avenue phrase elopes with a Bleecker Street chord, resulting in a shotgun wedding and a quickie divorce.

Lives of great men all remind us greatness takes no easy way.

Virtue is its own revenge.

When the idle poor, Become the idle rich, You'll never know, Just who is who, Or who is which.

It's a Barnum and Bailey world, Just as phony as it can be...