But perhaps more importantly, he is (or wishes to be) an emperor, with all the greed and territorial gluttony such a post engenders.
He wants what the British Empire was - a monopolistic trading empire. And will kill to get it.
But perhaps more importantly, he is (or wishes to be) an emperor, with all the greed and territorial gluttony such a post engenders.
He wants what the British Empire was - a monopolistic trading empire. And will kill to get it.
And so, a Fanfaron - a blusterer, boaster, braggart (my OED has gone alliterative on me!)
Best Cite: "I always set him down as a vapouring fanfaroon." (George Sala) - Now which president fits that?
Simile: Thraso and Thrasonic
And so, a Fanfaron - a blusterer, boaster, braggart (my OED has gone alliterative on me!)
Best Cite: "I always set him down as a vapouring fanfaroon." (George Sala) - Now which president fits that?
Simile: Thraso and Thrasonic
Fine words are absent,
And vitriol spews out,
With meaning meant.
And I should answer,
As all good souls,
With thoughts to cheer,
Scare off the ghouls.
But I've sprained a tendon,
And my finger's mute.
So I'll raise a jug,
And from side lines hoot.
2/2
(Me, just now)
Fine words are absent,
And vitriol spews out,
With meaning meant.
And I should answer,
As all good souls,
With thoughts to cheer,
Scare off the ghouls.
But I've sprained a tendon,
And my finger's mute.
So I'll raise a jug,
And from side lines hoot.
2/2
(Me, just now)
I've sprained a tendon,
In my left arm,
It leaves me wordless,
Without charm.
In this day, this time,
One finger prose,
Are the in thing essential,
So it goes.
1/2
I've sprained a tendon,
In my left arm,
It leaves me wordless,
Without charm.
In this day, this time,
One finger prose,
Are the in thing essential,
So it goes.
1/2
To see the gulls pecking and squawking,
Watched the bags splitting, lads,
As I stood there puking and gawking.
(First verse of the next famous folk song. Your turn)
To see the gulls pecking and squawking,
Watched the bags splitting, lads,
As I stood there puking and gawking.
(First verse of the next famous folk song. Your turn)
Or Happy Holidays?
Don't complain
They are the same!
For Christmas is holy
So I'm told
And Holiday means Holy Day
Even Xmas is old, 1551
The X is Greek from Χριστός, Fun!
And if you are an atheist like me
Well then I wish for you a lovely day!
Or Happy Holidays?
Don't complain
They are the same!
For Christmas is holy
So I'm told
And Holiday means Holy Day
Even Xmas is old, 1551
The X is Greek from Χριστός, Fun!
And if you are an atheist like me
Well then I wish for you a lovely day!
Or Happy Holidays?
Don't complain
They are the same!
For Christmas is holy
So I'm told
And Holiday means Holy Day
Even Xmas is old, 1551
The X is Greek from Χριστός, Fun!
And if you are an atheist like me
Well then I wish for you a lovely day!
Or Happy Holidays?
Don't complain
They are the same!
For Christmas is holy
So I'm told
And Holiday means Holy Day
Even Xmas is old, 1551
The X is Greek from Χριστός, Fun!
And if you are an atheist like me
Well then I wish for you a lovely day!