Here, Therefore, Huge And Mighty Warrior Though

It Is Not Right To Exult Over Slain Men.

Men In Their Generations Are Like The Leaves Of The Trees. The Wind Blows And One Year's Leaves Are Scattered On The Ground; But The Trees Burst Into Bud And Put On Fresh Ones When The Spring Comes Round.

Two Friends, Two Bodies With One Soul Inspired.

You Can't Go Wrong With Cocktail Weenies. They Look As Good As They Taste. And They Come In This Delicious Red Sauce. It Looks Like Ketchup, It Tastes Like Ketchup, But Brother, It Ain't Ketchup!

I Was Working On A Flat Tax Proposal And Accidentally Proved There Was No God.