Either He's Dead Or My

Comedians Are A Much Rarer And Far More Valuable Commodity Than All The Gold And Precious Stones In The World.

Obviously There Was No Point In Being A Bachelor If His Houseman Was Going To Filch His Booze. If He Was Going To Get Robbed, He Might Just As Well Get Married.

But What Makes Wage Slaves? Wages!

I Am A Man And You Are A Woman. I Can't Think Of A Better Arrangement.

Military Intelligence Is A Contradiction In Terms.