You may be an undigested bit of beef, a blot of mustard, a crumb of cheese, a fragment of underdone potato. There's more of gravy than of grave about you, whatever you are!

“Thus violent deeds live after men upon the earth, and traces of war and bloodsh…”

“Nunca somos mais bem enganados, neste mundo, do que por nós mesmos.”

“Did it ever strike you on such a morning as this that drowning would be happine…”

“My Uriah,' said Mrs. Heep, 'has looked forward to this, sir, a long while. He h…”