Some Part Of Me Knew From The

French Is The Language That Turns Dirt Into Romance.

It's A Poorboy Sanditch,' Roland Said. 'with Lots Of Mayo, Whatever That Is. I'd Want A Sauce That Didn't Look Quite So Much Like Come, Myself, But May It Do Ya Fine.

He Had A Massive Stroke. He Died With His Tie On. Do You Think That Could Be Our Generation's Equivalent Of That Old Saying About Dying With Your Boots On?

Amateurs Sit And Wait For Inspiration, The Rest Of Us Just Get Up And Go To Work.

The Mystery Of The Universe Is Not Time But Size.