In the garden, growth has it seasons. First comes spring and summer, but then we have fall and winter. And then we get spring and summer again.
If you would just stop the winter. Bring back summer, please.
A year passed. Winter changed into spring. Spring changed into summer. Summer changed back into winter. And winter gave spring and summer a miss and went straight on into autumn.
The ground’s too hard. If they wanted a decent funeral, they should have got themselves killed in summer.
If ever I would leave you, it wouldn’t be in summer
Seeing you in summer, I never would go
Your hair streaked with sunlight, your lips red as flame
Your face with a luster that puts gold to shame
She’s eating boys! They, like, make her really pretty and glowy, and her hair looks amazing.
“I have magic hair that glows when I sing.”
The man has had two great hairstyles in the last ten years, which is an achievement not to be sniffed at.
You’re learning that you don’t work with a captain because you like the way he parts his hair
- What does three up and three down mean to you, airman?
- End of an inning?
Baseball is very hard.
There’s no crying in baseball!
If you build it, they will come.
They’re heeere!
I came to say “Hello! I must be going.”
Goodbye, old friend. May the Force be with you.
Here’s looking at you, kid
I’m worth $3,000 in four states. Seventy-five offenses and no convictions. My name’s Fee but, uh… everyone calls me the Kid.
Oh, he’s so handsome, just like his reward posters.
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‘The Duck of Death’?
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Duke… Duke of Death.