I waive the quantum o' the sin, The hazard of concealing; But, och! it hardens a' within, And petrifies the feeling!
A women can make an average man great, and a great man average.
An atheist's laugh 's a poor exchange For Deity offended!
Dare to be honest and fear no labor. ... Opera is where a man gets stabbed in the back, and instead of dying, he sings.
Painters and poets have liberty to lie.
Gin a body meet a body Coming thro' the rye, Gin a body kiss a body— Need a body cry?