Clement Freud Quotes
If anyone tells me I'm fat, I say, - That's because every time I make love to your wife, she gives me a biscuit.
Clement Freud
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How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears; soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica: look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins. Such harmony is in immortal souls; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it.
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If anyone tells me I'm fat, I say, - That's because every time I make love to your wife, she gives me a biscuit.
Clement Freud
