Now, wouldn't ya just know it? I have waited for years for her to come. Now, just like the London buses, two of 'em turn up!
Roger, There's only ONE Hayley Westenra
The loveliest, sweetest flower that bloomed in paradise, and the first that died, has rarely blossomed since on mortal soil. It is so frail, so delicate, a thing, it is gone if it but look upon itself; and she who ventures to esteem it hers proves by that single thought she has it not. Humility - Fry