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We should continue to ride the horse that brings in the gravy.

Let's call the kettle what it is!

He is so old… I told him to act his own age, and he died.

“I’ve stuck a pin through my nose,” said Tom punctually.

“Why is this telephone flex always tangled?” asked Tom coyly.

Self-respect: The secure feeling that no one, as yet, is suspicious.

Doctor: The only man who hasn’t a guaranteed cure for a cold.

The bottom line boils down to…

Amnesty: The state’s magnanimity to those offenders whom it would be too expensive to punish.

Upgraded: Didn't work the first time.

Arthritis: Twinges in the hinges.

Between closed walls

Nothing is so fallacious as facts, except figures.

Accomplice: One who lacks brains as well as honesty.

The more you complain, the longer God makes you live.

The fights you avoid do you far more good than the ones you will win.

Gardening: Man’s effort to improve his lot.

“I can eat one hundred and forty-four,” Tom boasted grossly.

Philosopher: One who, instead of crying over spilt milk, consoles himself with the thought that it was over four-fifths water.

Detour: The roughest distance between two points.

He is so fat… he can't even jump to a conclusion.