All husbands are alike, but they have different faces so you can tell them apart.
Where there is a monster, there is a miracle.
Whether elected or appointed he considers himself the Lord's anointed, and indeed the ointment lingers on him so thick you can't get your fingers on him.
Then blessings on thee, my afternoon torpor Thou makest a prince of a mental porpor.
When I ponder my mind I consistently find It is glued On food.
He is not drunk, who from the floor, can rise and stand and shout for more