Wipe Your Glosses With What You Know.

No One Who Has Any Self-respect Stays In Ireland, But Flees Afar As Though From A Country That Has Undergone The Visitation Of An Angered Jove.

My Puns Are Not Trivial. They Are Quadrivial

His Heart Danced Upon Her Movement Like A Cork Upon A Tide.

A Man's Errors Are His Portals Of Discovery.

Shut Your Eyes And See.