I Am Clever Enough To Know That

He Saw In Happiness The Seeds Of Independence, And In Independence The Seeds Of Revolt.

Something To Remember, That: Cats For Missiles.

Oh How I Hate People!

Lingering Is So Very Lonely When One Lingers All Alone.

Seeing An Earl As An Owl On A Mantelpiece, And Having Part Of One's Face Removed By A Cat, Both On The Same Morning, Can Temporarily Undermine The Self-control Of Any Man.