It's no go my honey love, it's no go my poppet; Work your hands from day to day, the winds will blow the profit. The glass is falling hour by hour, the glass will fall for ever, But if you break the bloody glass you won't hold up the weather.

It's no go the Yogi-Man, it's no go Blavatsky, All we want is a bank balance and a bit of skirt in a taxi.

Some on commission, some for the love of learning, Some because they have nothing better to do Or because they hope these walls of books will deaden The drummi…

I am not yet born; O hear me. Let not the bloodsucking bat or the rat or the stoat or the clubfooted ghoul come near me.

It's a recession when your neighbor loses his job; it's a depression when you lose yours.

The ways by which you may get money almost without exception lead downward. To have done anything by which you earned money merely is to have been truly idle o…

Our discombobulated lives need to sink some anchors in numerical stability. (I still have not recovered from the rise of a pound of hamburger at the supermarke…