Mules And Human Jackasses Are Proverbially Stubborn.

The Memory Of Past Favors Is Like A Rainbow, Bright, Vivid, And Beautiful; But It Soon Fades Away. The In Memory Of Injuries Is Engraved On The Heart, And Remains Forever.

Death And Taxes Are Inevitable.

There Is Nothing Like Fun, Is There? I Haven't Any Myself, But I Do Like It In Others.

Fact Is Stranger Than Fiction.

Absurdities Die Of Self-strangulation.