The doctor unfortunately said I was fit. - Alec Douglas-Home

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They say that a good cook can ignite sparks by the way he kisses. The way I see, just because a guy can turn on the stove doesn't necessarily make him a good cook.

Alec Douglas-Home

The doctor unfortunately said I was fit.

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There are two problems in my life. The political ones are insoluble and the economic ones are incomprehensible.

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To my deafness I'm accustomed, To my dentures I'm resigned, I can manage my bifocals, But Oh how I miss my mind.

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A man of integrity will never listen to any reason against conscience.

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For ebbing resolution ne'er returns, But falls still further from its former shore.

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Oh God, if there be cricket in heaven, let there also be rain.

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