To Heal Divisions, To Relieve The Oppress'd,

The Melancholy Joys Of Evils Pass'd, For He Who Much Has Suffer'd, Much Will Know.

To Heal Divisions, To Relieve The Oppress'd, In Virtue Rich; In Blessing Others, Bless'd.

The Simpsons Are Going To Delaware!

To-morrow We Embark Upon The Boundless Sea.

You Can't Go Wrong With Cocktail Weenies. They Look As Good As They Taste. And They Come In This Delicious Red Sauce. It Looks Like Ketchup, It Tastes Like Ketchup, But Brother, It Ain't Ketchup!