There's Many A True Word

You Cannot Eat Your Cake And Have It.

She Respected Her Husband In The Same Way As She Respected The General Post Office, As Something Large, Secure And Fixed: And Though She Knew The Small Number Of His Talents She Appreciated His Abstract Value As A Male.

Though Their Life Was Modest, They Believed In Eating Well.

What's Yours Is Mine And What's Mine Is My Own.

I Am A Worker, A Tombstone Mason, Anxious To Pleace Averyburies And Jully Glad When Christmas Comes His Once Ayear.