We kept thinking about how it would be to live on Lanai.

But I was thinking of a way To multiply by ten, And always, in the answer, get The question back again

But I was thinking of a plan to dye one's whiskers green.

We're at the threshold of a whole new way of thinking of what it is to be a Christian,

I know what you're thinking about, but it isn't so, nohow. Contrarywise, if it was so, it might be, and if it were so, it would be. But, as it isn't, it ain't. That's logic.

Now I know how a flounder feels. I was getting tossed all over the place.