Mermaids Have No Tears, And So They

Travelling Expands The Mind Rarely.

We Cannot Expect To Be Happy Always ... By Experiencing Evil As Well As Good We Become Wise.

Farewell, Farewell," Said The Swallow, With A Heavy Heart, As He Left The Warm Countries, To Fly Back Into Denmark. There He Had A Nest Over The Window Of A House In Which Dwelt The Writer Of Fairy Tales. The Swallow Sang "tweet, Tweet," And From His Song Came The Whole Story.

Now, If We Only Had As Many Casks Of Butter As There Are People Here, Then I Would Eat Lots Of Butter!

The Sun Shines Upon Good And Bad Alike.