Marriage is the only known example of the happy meeting of the immovable object and the irresistible force.
How Sunday into Monday melts!
But children, hark! Your mother would rather, When you arrived, have been your father.
Time is so old and love so brief, love is pure gold and time a thief. We're late, darling, we're late, The curtain descends, everything ends, too soon, too soon.
Every new year is the direct descendant, isn't it, of a long line of proven criminals?
I think progress began to retrogress when Wilbur and Orville started tinkering around in Dayton and at Kitty Hawk, because I believe that two Wrights made a wrong.