. . . he recommended to all those who might be impressed with a sense of their importance to bury a copy or copies of each work properly...

All manner of things might well be well. But if they’re aren't, how would we tell?

Effecting a more perfect union Is what it's all about—

Some things are just too fierce to mention But I mention them here anyway!

Artificial intelligence is nothing new. It's natural wisdom that's vanished from view.

They're divorced now, of course.

The sun has spots, a leopard, too.

A plurality of congers calls for bouillabaisse!

Miracle Whip in the Great Depression!

Found things have guided my life—

There are a million poets in the United States, All lined up waiting at the Pearly Gates.

Jesting Pilate, it's no joke, right side up the family yoke!

I might be an idiot, but I’m not a fool!

You call this “nonsense history”? And so it is—but made of words, must be!

You did not promise overmuch, Parent . . .