If there's a buzzing-noise, somebody's making a buzzing-noise, and the only reason for making a buzzing-noise that I know of is because you're a bee.

Let's begin by taking a smallish nap or two.

Tell the innocent visitor from another world that two people were killed at Serajevo, and that the best that Europe could do about it was to kill eleven million more.

Life is so much friendlier with two.

If one is to be called a liar, one may as well make an effort to deserve the name.

I do like a little bit of butter to my bread.

My spelling is Wobbly. It's good spelling but it Wobbles, and the letters get in the wrong places.