My Small Boat
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
The thing about wisdom is it stops you running face first into walls.
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Shower upon him every earthly blessing, drown him in bliss so that nothing but bubbles would dance on the surface…
Close with a Frenchman, but out-maneuver a Russian.
Colourless green ideas sleep furiously