Yes, he's got all them different kinds of thoroughbred blood in him, and he's got other kinds you ain't mentioned and that you ain't slick enough to see.
Old godheads sink in space and drown Their arks like foundered galleons sucked down.
It would be a colorless world if each individual did not secretly believe himself superior to almost everyone else.
Poetry is what Milton saw when he went blind.
Procrastination is the art of keeping up with yesterday.
Punctuality is one of the cardinal business virtues: always insist on it in your subordinates.