And we find at the end of a perfect day, The soul of a friend we've made.

When God made up this world of ours, He made it long and wide, And meant that it should shelter all, And none should be denied.

No one has a right to hoard things which he cannot use.

For mem'ry has painted this perfect day. With colors that never fade And we find at the end of a perfect day The soul of a friend we've made

And we find at the end of a perfect day The soul of a friend we've made.

When God made up this world of ours He made it long and wide And meant that it should shelter all And none should be denied.

The day of birth is a sacred day.

We smile but I want more. I want her to hug me.

You may have the universe if I may have Italy.

I have deep feelings of depression... What can I do about this?' 'Snap out of it! Five cents, please.

Since I'm allergic to various things, the army wouldn't accept me during the war, and I got into the Office of War Information, which sent music to Europe.

The man who meditates is a depraved animal.

Life hangs as nothing in the scale against dear Liberty!

My longest love affair: with a book.

There are still so many beautiful things to be said in C major.

The Second Amendment of our Bill of Rights is my Concealed Weapons Permit, period.