Busy yourselves with this, you damned walruses, while the rest of use proceed with the libretto.
John BarrymoreMy head is buried in the sands of tomorrow, while my tail feathers are singed by the hot sun of today.
John BarrymoreBusy yourselves with this, you damned walruses, while the rest of use proceed with the libretto.
John BarrymoreMy head is buried in the sands of tomorrow, while my tail feathers are singed by the hot sun of today.
John Barrymore