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Many people today don't want honest answers insofar as honest means unpleasant or disturbing, They want a soft answer that turneth away anxiety.

Ezra and I enjoyed a light little jaunt rowing around Kangaroo Bay at the recent Seafarer's Festival down in Bellerive. Henry politely declined.

Fame is like a river, that beareth up things light and swollen, and drowns things weighty and solid.

My boys are unable to walk past a sausage stand without demanding one (or two, or three) sausages. Sans sauce, you understand. Straight up sausage in bread. Abbas is less sure.

"Politics" is made up of two words, "Poli", which is Greek for "many", and "tics", which are blood sucking insects.

Long Henry Silver or Calico Henry?