Barking mates seldom write
Parked with dates sets men alight
Be careful what you fish for
Seek out words to be spectacles
Beauty is not in the eye of the revolver
Beauty may be thin not deep
Behind every great man there’s an aching woman
Better conflate the letters
He congratulates his fetters.
Better laugh and carry a gun
Better wash and have fun.
Better to light a candle than to rehearse in darkness
Beware of geeks bearing lists
Beware of leaks of your gist
Beware the Tides of March .Neep.neep.
How my heart sings 