Roll On, Thou Ball, Roll On! Through

Life's A Pudding Full Of Plums.

Bind Up Their Wounds - But Look The Other Way.

All Bayonets Are Bad.

When You Are Lying Awake With A Dismal Headache, And Repose Is Tabooed By Anxiety, I Conceive You May Use Any Language You Choose To Indulge In Without Impropriety.

No One Can Have A Higher Opinion Of Him Than I Have; And I Think He's A Dirty Little Beast.