"Give me a kiss to build a dream on and my imagination will thrive upon that kiss Sweetheart. I ask no more than this. A kiss to build a dream on."
"Every time I close my eyes blowing that trumpet of mine, I look right into the heart of good old New Orleans. It has given me something to live for."
"Runs falls rises stumbles on from darkness into darkness, and the darkness thicketed with shapes of terror, and the hunters pursuing and the hounds pursuing, and the night cold and the night long and the river to cross and the jack-muh-lanterns beckoning beckoning, and blackness ahead."
