Hot dogs: feeding the hand that bites it.
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
Hot dogs: feeding the hand that bites it.
In mathematics you don't understand things. You just get used to them.
As I would not be a slave, so I would not be a master.
the following poem was submitted as the Earl's Candidature Statement for election as one of the 92 hereditary peers to…