I, For One, Know Of No Sweeter

It Is Always The Latest Song That An Audience Applauds The Most.

I Was Working On A Flat Tax Proposal And Accidentally Proved There Was No God.

Sing, O Muse, Of The Rage Of Achilles, Son Of Peleus, That Brought Countless Ills Upon The Achaeans.

I've Gone Back In Time To When Dinosaurs Weren't Just Confined To Zoos.

Why Have You Come To Me Here, Dear Heart, With All These Instructions? I Promise You I Will Do Everything Just As You Ask. But Come Closer. Let Us Give In To Grief, However Briefly, In Each Other's Arms.