My Small Boat
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
Manuscripts don’t burn
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Aunt Dahlia was staring at Jeeves like a bear about to receive a bun.
Epitaph of Sir John Strange, Master of the Rolls, who died, at the age of fifty-eight, in 1754. Here lies…
The cosmos is about the smallest hole that a man can hide his head in.