I Refuse To Join Any Club That

Military Intelligence Is A Contradiction In Terms.

My Plans Are Still In Embryo, A Town On The Edge Of Wishful Thinking.

Remember, The Grass Is Always Greener Where You Don't Happen To Be The Neighbor.

Yes, Darling, Let Me Cover Your Face With Kisses-on Second Thought, Just Let Me Cover Your Face

Here Lies Groucho Marx And Lies And Lies And Lies P.s. He Never Kissed An Ugly Girl.