The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth.
What we used to say was whoever had the bow tie got to lead the band. There was never any jealousy.
I don't get jealousy I don't get how people hate each other - I never did.
That is ever the way. Tis all jealousy to the bride and good wishes to the...
On the same line of reasoning if Australians were to be Australians or...
