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• Some books are lies frae end to end. -- Robert Burns (1759-1796) -- Death and Dr. Hornbook
• She is a winsome wee thing, She is a handsome wee thing, She is a bonny wee thing, This sweet wee wife o' mine.
  -- Robert Burns (1759-1796) -- My Wife 's a Winsome Wee Thing...
• Life is a desease from which sleep gives us relife every sixteen hours.
  Sleep is a palliative, death is a remedy....
• Life is but a moment, death also is but another. Dr Robert Schulle
• A baby usually wakes up in the wee-wee hours of the morning.
• But, oh! fell death's untimely frost That nipt my flower sae early.
  -- Robert Burns (1759-1796) -- Highland Mary...
• Try hacking in the wee hours: you will have more room.