
Pride grows in the human heart like lard on a pig.
Author: Alexander Solzhenitsyn
Progress might have been all right once, but it has gone on too long.
Author: Ogden Nash
Proof is the idol before whom the pure mathematician tortures himself.
Author: Sir Arthur Eddington
Prosperity is only an instrument to be used, not a deity to be worshipped.
Author: Calvin Coolidge
Put even the plainest woman into a beautiful dress and unconsciously she will try to live up to it.
Author: Lady Duff-Gordon

Two Newfies landed themselves a job at a saw
mill.
Just before morning the one yelled, "Mick! I lost me finger!"
"Have you now?" says Mick. "And how did you do it?"
"I
just touched this big spinning thing here... No! There goes another
one!"
This is the joke from a category: Ethnic jokes
An Irishman, a black guy, and a white guy were
driving through the desert when they suddenly ran out of gas. They
all
decided to start walking to the nearest town (which they had
passed 50
miles back) to get some help.
A rancher was sitting
on his front porch that evening when he saw the
white guy top the
horizon and walk toward him. The rancher noticed that
the white guy
was carrying a glass of water, so when he was within
hearing
distance, the rancher said, "Hi there...what are you doing carring
a
glass of water through the desert?"
The white guy explained his
predicament and explained that since he had
a long way to go, he might
get thirsty, so that's why he was carrying
the water.
A
little while later the rancher noticed the black guy walking toward
him with a loaf of bread in his hand. "What are you doing?" asked the
rancher again.
As before, the black guy explained the s
ituation and said that since he
had a long way to go, he might get
hungry and that's why he had the
bread.
Finally the
Irishman appeared, dragging a car door through the sand.
More curious
than ever, the rancher asked, "Hey, why are you dragging
that car
door?"
"Well," he said, "I have a long way to go, so if it gets too
hot,
I'll roll down the window."
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Q: What are the best ten years of an
Irishman's life?
A: Third grade.
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Scorcher Murphy was selling his
house, and
put the matter in an agent's hands. The agent wrote up a sales
blurb for the house that made wonderful reading. After Murphy read it,
he turned to the agent and asked,
"Have I got all ye say
there?"
The agent said, "Certainly ye have...Why d'ye ask?"
Replied Murphy, "Cancel the sale...'tis too good to part
with."
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Two Scots,
father and son, go to
America.
- Daddy, when we'll arrive?
- Shut up and swim.
This is the joke from a category: Ethnic jokes