Who Says Life Is Fair, Where Is

I Mean If We Even Had A Wheelbarrow, That Would Be Something.

Death Cannot Stop True Love. All It Can Do Is Delay It For A While.

The Enemy Is Always In The Mind.

I Can't Keep My Head Above Water One Minute To The Next: It's Not Just The Parties And The Goo-gooing With What's-her-name, I've Got The Decide How Long The Five Hundredth Anniversary Parade Is Going To Be And Where Does It Start And When Does It Start And Which Nobleman Gets To March In Front Of Which Other Nobleman So That Everyone's Still Speaking To Me At The End Of It, Plus I've Got A Wife To Murder And A Country To Frame For It, Plus I've Got To Get The War Going Once That's All Happened, And All This Is Stuff I've Got To Do Myself. Here's What It All Comes Down To: I'm Just Swamped, Ty.

No More Rhymes Now I Mean It!” “anybody Want A Peanut?” “aahh!