Wipe Your Glasses With What You Know.

Wipe Your Glasses With What You Know.

We Are An Unfortunate Priest-ridden Race And Always Were And Always Will Be Tell The End Of The Chapter.... A Priest-ridden Godforsaken Race.

Think You're Escaping And Run Into Yourself. Longest Way Round Is The Shortest Way Home.

Stately, Plump Buck Mulligan Came From The Stairhead, Bearing A Bowl Of Lather On Which A Mirror And A Razor Lay Crossed.

History Is That Nightmare From Which There Is No Awakening.