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No friend is he who but flatters.

See, you can even tell his smiling from the back of his head!

The best thing about animals is that they don't talk much.

It's a good thing that Ezra is standing in the munitions bay of Alexandra Battery, because this kid truly is dynamite .

Every event that a man would master must be mounted on the run, and no man ever caught the reins of a thought except as it galloped past him.

Him: "Hello Dave." You: "I'm sorry?" Him: "Is that Dave?" You: "Oh, I'm sorry, I think you've got the wrong house." Him: "Okay, is Dave there?" You: "No, there's no one called Dave here." Him: "Okay."

In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.

You've been TRAPPED!!! Have you ever seen that television programme Trapped ? It's a popular item in our household. At the very least, it's a remarkable opportunity to test you abilities at mastering the art of the many and varied accents of the United Kingdom...

All movements go too far.

This photograph would make an excellent passport picture for the big little man. I figure that there is no way in the world that airport authorities could ever mistake him for a terrorist.

It is always good men who do the most harm in the world.

No, he isn't drunk.

Start with what is right rather than what is acceptable.

I am thinking of entering Ezra in the 100-metre smile at the upcoming Commonwealth Games. Do you think that he has a chance?

Man knows much more than he understands.

What causes such a smile? The hand-knitted jumper? The home-made mittens? The come-to-bed eyes? The rakish part of the hair? You decide!