It Is An Admitted Fact

The Cook Was A Good Cook, As Cooks Go; And As Cooks Go, She Went.

Her Frocks Are Built In Paris, But She Wears Them With A Strong English Accent.

I Hate Posterity - It's So Fond Of Having The Last Word.

Great Socialist Statesmen Aren't Made, They're Still-born.

The Cat Of The Slums And Alleys, Starved, Outcast, Harried, Still Keeps Amid The Prowlings Of Its Adversity The Bold, Free, Panther-tread With Which It Paced Of Yore The Temple Courts Of Thebes, Still Displays The Self-reliant Watchfulness Which Man Has Never Taught It To Lay Aside.