A jury consists of twelve persons chosen to decide who has the better lawyer.
For, dear me, why abandon a belief, Merely because it ceases to be true, Cling to it long enough, and not a doubt, It will turn true again, for so it goes.
You can't get too much winter in the winter.
There is absolutely no reason for being rushed along with the rush. Everybody should be free to go slow.
Come grow old with me, for the best is yet to come!
Oh, come forth into the storm and rout And be my love in the rain.