What we needed were not words and promises but the steady accumulation of small realities.
South of the Border, West of the SunFor a while" is a phrase whose length can't be measured.At least by the person who's waiting.
South of the Border, West of the SunCan you see the sunset real good on the West side? You can see it on the East side too.
The OutsidersIf I were a Wild West cowboy, I wouldn’t ride a horse—I’d ride a wheelchair. More romantic.
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