Mad Dogs And Englishmen Go

Wit Ought To Be A Glorious Treat Like Caviar; Never Spread It About Like Marmalade.

But Why, Oh Why, Do The Wrong People Travel, When The Right People Stay At Home?

Extraordinary How Potent Cheap Music Is.

We Have No Reliable Guarantee That The Afterlife Will Be Any Less Exasperating Than This One, Have We?

For Gin, In Cruel Sober Truth, Supplies The Fuel For Flaming Youth.