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• Misled by fancy's meteor ray, By passion drive
  But yet the light that led astray Was light from heaven....
• The vanity of human life is like a river, constantly passing away, and yet constantly coming on.
  -- Alexander Pope...
• O Life! how pleasant is thy morning, Young Fancy's rays the hills adorning!
  Cold-pausing Caution's lesson scorning, We frisk away, Like schoolboys at th' expected warning, To joy and play....
• Auld Nature swears the lovely dears Her noblest work she classes, O
  Her 'prentice han' she tried on man, And then she made the lasses, O!...
• She is a winsome wee thing, She is a handsome wee thing, She is a bonny wee thing, This sweet wee wife o' mine.
  -- Robert Burns (1759-1796) -- My Wife 's a Winsome Wee Thing...
• Smithers: Mr. Burns, are you ready? Burns: Yes. Smithe
  Are you set? Burns: Yes. Smithers: [whispers] Go, Mr....
• To see her is to love her, And love but her foreve
  For Nature made her what she is, And never made anither!...
• Light travels at the speed of thought.
• I like to paint passing lines on curved roads.