There's many a true word spoken in jest.

I will not say nothing. I will defend my church and my religion when it is insulted and spit on.

Mr. Duffy lived a short distance from his body.

It soared, a bird, it held its flight, a swift pure cry, soar silver orb it leaped serene, speeding, sustained, to come, don't spin it out too long long breath he breath long life, soaring high, high resplendent, aflame, crowned, high in the effulgence symbolistic, high, of the ethereal bosom, high, of the high vast irradiation everywhere all soaring all around about the all, the endlessnessnessness.

An improper art aims at exciting in the way of comedy the feeling of desire but the feeling which is proper to comic art is the feeling of joy.

Thought is the thought of thought.

There's many a true word spoken in jest.