“The pen,” said my friend Annabel Lee.
“What’s mightier than the sword?” said I.
“A rich man,” said my friend Annabel Lee.
“What makes the mare go?” said I.
“A fool and his money,” said my friend Annabel Lee.
“What should they do who live in glass houses?” said I.
“Draw down the blinds,” said my friend Annabel Lee.
“What’s a man’s castle?” said I.
“The devil’s workshop,” said my friend Annabel Lee.