1 July
I'm through with romance, I'm through with love, I'm through with counting the stars above...
2 July
Long ago...it must be...I have a photograph. Preserve your memories; they're all that's left you.
3 July
Oh Maria, I'm so sorry I wrecked your wedding...
4 July
Oh Mammy dear, we're all mad over here, livin' in America...
5 July
Never leave a moment too soon, never waste a hot afternoon...
6 July
Just one thing in it: me or him. And I love life!
7 July
Yesterday it was hot enough in Times Square to fry a puddle of urine!
8 July
And to get what you wish, only just for a moment...
9 July
Let the moment go...don't forget it for a moment, though...
10 July
Now I understand--and it's time to leave the woods...
11 July
There's nowt wrong wi' gala luncheons! I've 'ad more gala luncheons than you've 'ad 'ot dinners!
12 July
Just give me one thing that I can believe in...
13 July
Who need radar? We use scent...
14 July
...heather...
15 July
Haven't you noticed how nothing in this house seems to move until you look away?
16 July
Three beeps means trouble's coming...
17 July
'Before you know, I'll be over the water like a swallow.' 'But you're not a swallow...'
18 July
I don't know why I'm crying. Am I suspended in Gaffa?
19 July
On a hot summer night would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?
20 July
Am I doing it? Can I have it all now?
21 July
Mother, where are the angels? I'm scared of the changes...
22 July
And when we go back from the sea, we go back to whence we came...
23 July
We all have a dream...maybe...
24 July
I put this moment...here. I put this moment...here. I put this moment--over here! Over here!
25 July
And babe, don't you know it's a pity the days can't be like the nights in the summer in the city...
26 July
She got the way to move me Cherry, she got the way to groove me...
27 July
She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight, I said aren't you the woman who was recently given a Fulbright?
28 July
Bang! goes another kanga on the bonnet of the van, see the light ram through the gaps in the land...
29 July
With my ego in my gut, my babbling mouth would wash it up, but now I've started learning how...
30 July
Morning has broken, like the first morning, blackbird has spoken, like the first bird...
31 July
Many's the time I've been mistaken, and many times confused...
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