Cards Are War, In Disguise Of A

Not If I Know Myself At All.

This World Is All A Fleeting Show, For Man's Illusion Given The Smiles Of Joy, The Tears Of Woe, Deceitful Shine, Deceitful Flow, Theres Nothing True But Heaven.

Anything Awful Makes Me Laugh. I Misbehaved Once At A Funeral.

Lawyers, I Suppose, Were Children Once.

The Teller Of A Mirthful Tale Has Latitude Allowed Him. We Are Content With Less Than Absolute Truth.