My books are water; those of the great geniuses are wine -- everybody >>
France has neither winter nor summer nor morals. Apart from these draw >>
Against the assault of laughter nothing can stand. >>
Everybody talks about the weather, but nobody does anything about it. >>
All we need is a meteorologist who has once been soaked to the skin wi >>
It was so cold I almost got married. >>
Everybody talks about the weather, but nobody does anything about it.