You Can Leave In A Huff. Or

You're A Great Brother. You Give Us A Heart Attack Worrying About Your Heart Attack, Which You Didn't Even Have The Decency To Have!

Life Is A Whim Of Several Billion Cells To Be You For A While

Africa Is God's Country, And He Can Have It.

Bel Air, I Am Convinced, Was Laid Out By Some Diabolic Sadist Who Deliberately Decided Not To Use A Compass Or A Surveyor.

Only If The Computers Really Love Each Other.