Give Me An Honest Con Man Any

Ask Her If She Still Keeps All Her Kings In The Back Row.

All Mothers Are Slightly Insane.

I Privately Say To You, Old Friend... Please Accept From Me This Unpretentious Bouquet Of Early-blooming Parentheses: (((()))).

If Death Stepped Miraculously Through The Glass And Came In After You, In All Probability You Just Got Up And Went Along With Him, Ferociously But Quietly.

There Isn't Anyone Out There Who Isn't Seymour's Fat Lady.