God And The Devil Lose To A

I'm Afraid To Win, And Afraid To Lose; I Hate A Draw And Can't Stop Competing; Otherwise I'm Fine.

Good-looking Girls Break Hearts, And Goodhearted Girls Mend Them.

I Know Which Side My Bread Is Buttered On: The Side Which Falls On The Carpet.

Money: In Its Absence, We Are Coarse; In Its Presence, We Are Vulgar.

Anywhere You Go Liking Everyone, Everyone Will Be Likeable.