“I wanna live in a world with a nod and a smile, instead of a sigh and a frown. Sing a song of sixpence a pocket full of rye, four and twenty manifestos baked in a lie, and when the lie was open the world began to sing, we’ve just got a simple wish to serve before the king. Smile, instead of a sigh and a frown, smile.” John de Gruyther
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