Good authors, too, who once knew better words now only use four-letter words writing prose... anything goes.
If you ever feel so happy you land in jail, I'm your bail.
All the world loves a clown.
Be like the bluebird who never is blue, For he knows from his upbringing what singing can do
He may have hair upon his chest but, sister, so has Lassie.
In olden days a glimpse of stocking was looked on as something shocking. Now, Heaven knows, anything goes. The world has gone mad today, and good's bad today, and black's white today, and day's night today.