The day you think there is no improvements to be made is a sad one for any player.
For the wretched one night is like a thousand for someone faring well death is just one more night.
Evil gains work their punishment.
Silence is an ornament for women.
If you were to offer a thirsty man all wisdom you would not please him more...
Gotta break your neck to see a star in this yard.
The dreadful truth is that when people come to see their MP they have run...
When we are dealing with death we are constantly being dragged down by the...