Quotes About Sup

Feed a fever, starve a cold. Lightly sup with rickets.

Uplifted is the stone,(And all mankind is risen;(We all remain thine own,(And vanished is our prison.(All troubles flee away(Before thy golden cup;(For Earth nor Life can stay(When with our Lord we sup.

Is there life before death? That's chalked up In Ballymurphy. Competence with pain, Coherent miseries, a bite and a sup, We hug our little destiny again.

Butch came in from the kitchen, Bud in one hand, sandwich in the other. "Hey, big man. S'up?" "I want the two of you to chain me to my bed.

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