There's No Jealousy In The Grave.

Good Lord! Who Can Account For The Fathomless Folly Of The Public?

I Am The Cat Who Walks By Himself, And All Places Are Alike To Me.

He Became An Officer And A Gentleman, Which Is An Enviable Thing.

It's Clever, But Is It Art?

When The Man Waked Up He Said, 'what Is Wild Dog Doing Here?' And The Woman Said, 'his Name Is Not Wild Dog Any More, But The First Friend, Because He Will Be Our Friend For Always And Always And Always.'