The Detroit String Quartet played Brahms last night. Brahms lost.
The Atomic Age is here to stay - but are we?
Oratory is the art of making a loud noise sound like a deep thought.
An oboe is an ill-wind that nobody blows good.
Do I believe in ghosts? Of course I do. So do you. Deep in the souls of the most sophisticated of us is lurking a fear of the supernatural which all the discoveries of scientists cannot eradicate.
There once was a student named Bessor Whose knowledge grew lessor and lessor. It at last grew so small He knew nothing at all, And today he's a college professor!