Margaret Fishback Quotes

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Old man, forswear that dogged rumba
Go home and yield to Christian slumba.

Margaret Fishback

Parsley, parsley, everywhere.
Damn, I want my victuals bare.

Margaret Fishback

My precious child, I love you and will never leave you
Never, ever, during your trials and testings.
When you saw only one set of footprints,
It was then that I carried you.

Margaret Fishback