I Am Going To Seek A Grand

Ha! For A Divine And Lordly Manor, There Is Nothing Like Solid Ground.

If In Your Soil It Takes, To Heaven A Thousand Thousand Thanks Be Given; And Say With France, It Goodly Goes, Where The Pantagruelion Grows.

I Do Not Drink More Than A Sponge.

Nature Abhors A Vacuum.

I Have Known Many Who Could Not When They Would, For They Had Not Done It When They Could.