A Sure Cure For Seasickness Is To

We Were Making Love In The Back Of A Truck And We Got Carried Away.

Blessed Are The Cracked, For They Let In The Light

Aristocrats Have Heirs; The Poor Have Children; The Rest Keep Dogs.

To Harry Secombe: I Hope You Die First As I Don't Want You Singing At My Funeral.

We Don't Have Anything Planned, So Nothing Can Go Wrong.