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An Extra Yawn One Morning In The Springtime, An Extra Snooze One Night In The Autumn Is All That We Ask In Return For Dazzling Gifts. We Borrow An Hour One Night In April; We Pay It Back With Golden Interest Five Months Later.

I Drink And Smoke And I Am Two Hundred Percent Fit.

Really I Feel Less Keen About The Army Every Day. I Think The Church Would Suit Me Better.

History With Its Flickering Lamp Stumbles Along The Trail Of The Past, Trying To Reconstruct Its Scenes, To Revive Its Echoes, And Kindle With Pale Gleams The Passion Of Former Days.

We Shape Our Homes And Then Our Homes Shape Us.