The dawn is a term for the early morning used by poets and other people who don’t have to get up. –.

There is always room at the top – after the investigation.

What is my loftiest ambition? I’ve always wanted to throw an egg at an electric fan.

My wife has a whim of iron.

The Irish gave the bagpipes to the Scotts as a joke, but the Scotts haven’t seen the joke yet.

A woman’s mind is cleaner than a man’s: She changes it more often.

Some take their gold in minted mold, and some in harps thereafter, but give me mine in bubbles fine and keep the change in laughter.

There are more fish taken out of a stream than ever were in it.

I heard a bird sing In the dark of December A magical thing And sweet to remember. 'We are nearer to Spring Than we were in September,' I heard a bird sing In the dark of December.

I would like to throw an egg into an electric fan.