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An Old Battleax Of A Woman Said To Winston Churchill, "if You Were My Husband I Would Put Poison In Your Tea." Churchill's Response, "ma'am If You Were My Wife I Would Drink It.

My Mother Always Seemed To Me Like A Fairy Princess: A Radiant Being Possessed Of Limitless Riches And Power. She Shone For Me Like The Evening Star. I Loved Her Dearly.

There Is No Better Exercise Than To Study And Devour A Picture, And Then, Without Looking At It Again, To Attempt The Next Day To Reproduce It.

If You're Going Through Hell, Keep Going.

Improvident Habits, Slovenly Systems Of Agriculture, Sluggish Methods Of Commerce And Insecurity Of Property Exist Wherever The Followers Of The Prophet Rule Or Live.