Let the reality bite them whilst I in spite of the ministry men who we know are all liars and cheats beat them at their own game.

And the tossers on canary wharf who put curfews on the water mark should beware of the dark when notes fall due.

You count your chickens, but don't think they'll hatch, the eggs are rotten and stink, they match the smell of 'Denmark'

Beware of fat men on a train, Hitchcock may have mentioned that but I'll mention it again.

And cowards die not once but every day.

The longest way between here and there is to travel along the road going
nowhere.

Each gem a jewel to fool the fool with stars instead of eyes for eyes and it's funny how the fools all chase the fools with all the money.