Most People When They Come

Take All The Fools Out Of This World And There Wouldn't Be Any Fun Living In It, Or Profit.

The Road To Ruin Is Always In Good Repair, And The Travellers Pay The Expense Of It.

If Mankind Were Only Just What They Pretend To Be, The Problem Of The Millennium Would Be Immediately Solved.

A Good Place To Visit, But A Poor Place To Stay.

It Is Not All Bad, This Getting Old, Ripening. After The Fruit Has Got Its Growth It Should Juice Up And Mellow. God Forbid I Should Live Long Enough To Ferment And Rot And Fall To The Ground In A Squash.