It Isn't Easy To Live After Death.

When You Jump For Joy, Beware That No One Moves The Ground From Beneath Your Feet.

One Has To Multiply Thoughts To The Point Where There Aren't Enough Policemen To Control Them

Most Of The Sighs We Hear Have Been Edited.

Here Lies William Trollope, Who Made These Stones Roll Up; When Death Took His Soul Up, His Body Filled This Hole Up

When Smashing Monuments, Save The Pedestals - They Always Come In Handy.