I know it may seem small and insignificant, but it's not about what it is, it's about what it can become. That's not a seed, any more than you're just a boy.
When at last we are sure, You've been properly pilled, Then a few paper forms, Must be properly filled. So that you and your heirs, May be properly billed.
Even though we may all become extinct, we can still leave our footprint in the sand.
The words in this book are all phooey. When you say them, your lips will make slips and back flips and your tongue may end up in Saint Looey!
Try them, try them, and you may! Try them and you may, I say.
Onward up many a frightening creek, though your arms may get sore and your sneakers may leak. Oh! The places you'll go!
A life with love will have some thorns, but a life without love will have no roses. To the world, you may be one person, but to one person you may be the world.