Ah, Beer, My One Weakness. My Achille's

To Labour Is The Lot Of Man Below; And When Jove Gave Us Life, He Gave Us Woe.

The Grecian Ladies Counted Their Age From Their Marriage, Not Their Birth.

And They Die An Equal Death — The Idler And The Man Of Mighty Deeds.

I Discovered A Meal Between Breakfast And Brunch.

There Is Nothing Nobler Or More Admirable Than When Two People Who See Eye To Eye Keep House As Man And Wife, Confounding Their Enemies And Delighting Their Friends.