Some People Are So Fond

If An Earthquake Were To Engulf England Tomorrow, The English Would Manage To Meet And Dine Somewhere Among The Rubbish, Just To Celebrate The Event.

I Would Like To Have A Second Chance At My First Love.

As For The Brandy, "nothing Extenuate"; And The Water, Put Nought In In Malice.

I Never Hear The Rattling Of Dice That It Does Not Sound To Me Like The Funeral Bell Of The Whole Family.

Happiness Grows At Our Own Firesides, And Is Not To Be Picked In Strangers' Gardens.