He who joyfully marches to music in rank and file has already earned my contempt. He has been given a large brain by mistake, since for him the spinal cord would fully suffice.
We're fools whether we dance or not, so we might as well dance.
The Nativity Among the oxen (like an ox I'm slow) I see a glory in the stable grow Which, with…
I could not tread these perilous paths in safety, if I did not keep a saving sense of humor.