The pollution is down because they seeded the clouds on Friday night. Cafe Dak is not allowed to place one small table and two small chairs outside until it’s over.
All that glisters is not gold;
Often have you heard that told:
Many a man his life hath sold
But my outside to behold:
Gilded tombs do worms enfold.
Had you been as wise as bold,
Young in limbs, in judgement old
Your answer had not been inscroll’d
Fare you well, your suit is cold.