Life Isn't Fair. It's Just Fairer Than

You Could Concentrate Much More Deeply When You Were Alone With Agony.

At 8:23 There Seemed Every Chance Of A Lasting Alliance Starting Between Florin And Guilder. At 8:24 The Two Nations Were Very Close To War.

No More Rhymes Now I Mean It!” “anybody Want A Peanut?” “aahh!

Flaws Would Not Only Bring Death But, Far Worse, Humiliation.

Buttercup's Mother Hesitated, Then Put Her Stew Spoon Down. (this Was After Stew, But So Is Everything. When The First Man First Clambered From The Slime And Made His First Home On Land, What He Had For Supper That First Night Was Stew.)