There's No Jealousy In The Grave.

We Are The Opening Verse Of The Opening Page Of The Chapter Of Endless Possibilities.

Yet There Be Certain Times In A Young Man’s Life, When, Through Great Sorrow Or Sin, All The Boy In Him Is Burnt And Seared Away So That He Passes At One Step To The More Sorrowful State Of Manhood

God Help Us For We Knew The Worst Too Young.

If The Aunt Of The Vicar Has Never Touched Liquor, Watch Out When She Finds The Champagne.

In The Carboniferous Epoch We Were Promised Abundance For All, By Robbing Selected Peter To Pay For Collective Paul; But, Though We Had Plenty Of Money, There Was Nothing Our Money Could Buy, And The Gods Of The Copybook Headings Said: 'if You Don't Work You Die.'