I Would Rather Start A Family Than

I Have Had My Ups And Downs But Wotthehell Wotthehell Yesterday Sceptres And Crowns Fried Oysters And Velvet Gowns And Today I Herd With Bums But Wotthehell Wotthehell I Wake The World From Sleep As I Caper And Sing And Leap When I Sing My Wild Free Tune Wotthehell Wotthehell Under The Blear Eyed Moon I Am Pelted With Cast Off Shoon But Wotthehell Wotthehell

A Certain Alloy Of Expediency Improves The Gold Of Morality And Makes It Wear All The Longer.

That Stern And Rockbound Coast Felt Like An Amateur When It Saw How Grim The Puritans That Landed On It Were.

It Is A Cheering Thought To Think That God Is On The Side Of The Best Digestion.

Just As Soon As The Uplifters Get A Country Reformed It Slips Into A Nose Dive.