4* Your counsel,' quoth Panurge, under your correction and favour, seemeth unto
me not unlike to the song of Gammer Yea-by-Nay. It is full of sarensms, moek queries,
bitter taunts, nipping bobs, derisive quips, biting jerks, and contradictory iterations, the
one part destroying the other.'” - RABELAIS.

" I, too, am in love with this green Earth – the face of Town and Country - the
tinspeakable rural Solitades, and the sweet security of Streets.”