It Was A Perfect Marrige. She Didn`t

Money Can't Buy You Happiness But It Does Bring You A More Pleasant Form Of Misery.

Its All In The Mind, You Know.

I Thought I'd Begin By Reading A Poem By Shakespeare, But Then I Thought, Why Should I? He Never Reads Any Of Mine.

I Told You I Was Ill. (on His Headstone)

One Day The "don't Knows" Will Get In And Then Where Will We Be?