Her Majesty Is One Verb Short Of

If You Enjoyed Laughing In The Face Of Death, You Might Like To Have A Crack At High Saffron. One Hundred Merits, And All You Have To Do Is Take A Look.' 'i Understand There's A One Hundred Percent Fatality Rate?' 'true. But Up Until The Moment Of Death There Was A One Hundred Percent Survival Rate. Really, I Shouldn't Let Anything As Meaningless As Statistics Put You Off.

Humpty Had Always Sat On Walls, It Was His Way.

I Loved Him, Officer. More Than Any Woman Ever Loved An Egg.

I Suggest We Depict Penguins As Callous And Unfeeling Creatures Who Insist On Bringing Up Their Children In What Is Little More Than A Large Chest Freezer.

Love Is A Wonderful Thing, My Dear, But It Leaves You Wide Open For Blackmail.