Is it a cake? Is it candy? Is it fudge? Who cares! Arden brought me home some from when she was there last month. That didn't stop me from buying some more.
Give, and it shall be
given unto you; good measure, pressed down, and shaken together, and
running over, shall men give into your bosom. For with the same measure
that ye mete withal it shall be measured to you again.
Wait a minute. Maybe the verse doesn't go. Arden bought me some, but then I bought me some more.