What A Grand, Higgledy-piggledy, Sensible Old Place

Our Trouble Is That We Drink Too Much Tea. I See In This The Slow Revenge Of The Orient, Which Has Diverted The Yellow River Down Our Throats.

A Loving Wife Will Do Anything For Her Husband Except Stop Criticizing Him And Trying To Improve Him.

What A Grand, Higgledy-piggledy, Sensible Old Place Norwich Is!

Living In An Age Of Advertisement, We Are Perpetually Disillusioned. The Perfect Life Is Spread Before Us Every Day, But It Changes And Withers At A Touch.

To Multiply Your Joy, Count Your Blessings.