'Tis as hard f'r a rich man to enther th' kingdom iv Hiven as it is f'r a poor man to get out iv Purgatory.
Evil communications corrupt good Ph'lippeens.
Ivry man has his superstitions. If I look at a new moon over me shoulder I get a crick in me neck.
Thrust ivrybody—but cut th' ca-ards.
If Rooshia wud shave we'd not be afraid iv her.