What is past is prologue. >>
I had rather have a fool make me merry, than experience make me sad. >>
A peace above all earthly dignities, a still and quiet conscience. >>
Being born is like being kidnapped. And then sold into slavery. >>
I like trying [to get pregnant]. I'm not so sure about childbi >>
My mother groaned, my father wept, into the dangerous world I leapt; h >>
When we are born we cry that we are come.. to this great stage of fools.