Follow the yellow brick road. Votes: 16
Someday I'll wish upon a star. Votes: 7
Ding-dong, the wicked witch is dead. Votes: 7
When the idle poor become the idle rich, you'll never know just who is who, or which is which. Votes: 5
Words make you think a thought. Music makes you feel a feeling. A song makes you feel a thought. Votes: 4
Leave the atom alone. Votes: 3
Music gives 'wings' to words. Votes: 3
My whole family has been having trouble with immigrants ever since we came to this country. Votes: 3
Virtue is its own revenge. Votes: 0