From There To Here, And Here To

Why Are They Sad And Glad And Bad? I Do Not Know, Go Ask Your Dad.

One Fish. Two Fish. Red Fish. Blue Fish. Black Fish. Blue Fish. Old Fish. New Fish. This One Has A Little Star. This One Has A Little Car. Say! What A Lot Of Fish There Are.

Things May Happen And Often Do To People As Brainy And Footsy As You

Onward Up Many A Frightening Creek, Though Your Arms May Get Sore And Your Sneakers May Leak. Oh! The Places You'll Go!

It Has Often Been Said There’s So Much To Be Read, You Never Can Cram All Those Words In Your Head.