A sweetly scented angel fell, she laid her head upon my disbelief, and battled with me with her ever smile.

She's a warm fart at Christmas.

In the beginning Man created God; and in the image of Man created he him. And Man gave unto God a multitude of names, that he might be Lord over the earth when it was suited to man.

The Christmas spirit is not what you drink.

How can you laugh when your mother's hungry? How can you smile when the reasons for smiling are wrong?

He hears the silence howling catches angels as they fall, and the all time winner has got him by the fun.

Take your place in a wiser world of bigger motor cars.