Ladies With Curly Hair / Have Time

It's Hard / Keeping Up With The Avant-garde.

Aunts Are Discreet, A Little Shy / By Instinct. They Forbear To Pry.

What In Me Is Pure Conviction Is Simple Prejudice In You.

Kindness Is A Virtue Neither Modern Nor Urban. One Almost Unlearns It In A City. Towns Have Their Own Beatitude; They Are Not Unfriendly; They Offer A Vast And Solacing Anonymity Or An Equally Vast And Solacing Gregariousness. But One Needs A Neighbor On Whom To Practice Compassion.

People Are No Longer Sinful, They Are Only Immature Or Underprivileged Or Frightened Or, More Particularly, Sick.