Author of quotes: Wendy Cope

Again cursed the New Year has arrived.
Let us drink - for love is everywhere
For the world, so happy was old and small!
And let the men wash the dishes!

Taking my leave of you, go across the bridge,
And blowing in my face the chilly northeast.
Face wiped with a handkerchief linen -
Trying not to think that I'm in love.
Walking across the bridge, I repeat one:
"All this is nothing. Just flirting and wine."
But the wise grinder living in the chest
Me something else stubbornly insists.
Go across the bridge. I want to dance!
"Don't be an idiot!" - "I don't care!"
Hear: chest - just horses!
As the mind may try, but the heart is the most important.

I'm worried. Sleep no go.
All are wondering: how are you, poor?
Restless and pale?
Ile quite the opposite?
Anxiety - a sharp knife!
They say men too
The pain of separation gnaws at the heart.
God, I am worried
The thought that maybe this is a lie!

He says, "planet - disk.
And stop with your stupid squeak".
In vain, took out a pile of books,
She insists he is wrong.
"You are impulsive. It is - nonsense.
And don't yell, there is no fire."
He's in the debate - master. There is no chance.
It is solid. It throws into a fever.
The earth flies. All the same ball.