Ducklings and chicks grow at a phenomenal rate, consuming a huge amount of food. And what goes in, must come out. […] They are pecking, peeping poop factories.

It gives a fine delineation of the burnings of shame, disappointed ambition, and vengeance[…]

In part, this is because it is impossible to know what the UK’s divorce bill will be until the EU knows what the relationship looks likes after 2019: if the UK seeks to stay as a paying member within some programmes, for example, that would reduce the bill.

Yes, my travelling friends, vehiculating in gigs or otherwise over that piece of London road, you may say to yourselves, Here without monument is the grave of a valiant thing which was done under the Sun[.]