Look at them, Smithers. Goldbrickers.. Layabouts.. Slug-a-beds!Little do they realise their days of suckling at my teat are numbered.
– Monty Burns
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- Look at them Smithers.Goldbrickers.. Layabouts.. Slug-a-beds! Little do they realise their days of suckling at my teat are numbered. – Monty Burns
- Monday morning. Time to pay for your two days of debauchery, you hungover drones. – Monty Burns
- One dollar for eternal happiness? I’d be happier with the dollar. – Monty Burns
- The American ‘unum’ has been lost since the Sixties. If this continues, there will soon be no unifying American identity and vision to balance the ‘pluribus,’ and the days of the Republic will be numbered. – Os Guinness
- I prithee send me back my heart, Since I cannot have thine; For if from yours you will not part, Why, then, shouldst thou have mine? – John Suckling
- I prithee send me back my heart, Since I cannot have thine; For if from yours you will not part, Why, then, shouldst thou have mine? – John Suckling
- It is indeed ironic that we spend our school days yearning to graduate and our remaining days waxing nostalgic about our school days. – Isabel Waxman
- Oh I’m sorry, is this a five minute argument, or the full half hour? – Monty Python
- Innocence isn’t something we lose, but realise we don’t need. – Chloe Thurlow
- I realise that patriotism is not enough. I must have no hatred or bitterness towards anyone. – Edith Cavell