All kings is mostly rapscallions, as fur as I can make out.
All kings is mostly rapscallions, as fur as I can make out.
The fact is, the king was a good deal more than a king, he was a man; and when a man is a man, you can't knock it out of him.
The true Southern watermelon is a boon apart, and not to be mentioned with commoner things. It is chief of this world's luxuries, king by the grace of God over all the fruits of the earth. When one has tasted it, he knows what the angels eat. It was not a Southern watermelon that Eve took we know it because she repented.
Only kings, presidents, editors, and people with tapeworms have the right to use the editorial "we."
All kings is mostly rapscallions.
All I say is, kings is kings, and you got to make allowances. Take them all around, they're a mighty ornery lot. It's the way they're raised.
When I am king, they shall not have bread and shelter only, but also teachings out of books, for a full belly is little worth where the mind is starved
Honest poverty is a gem that even a king might be proud to call his own, but I wish to sell out.
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