Does your chewing gum lose its flavor on the bedposts overnight. If your mother said don't chew it, do you swallow it in spite?

I always thought I was singing American folk music.

I fooled you. I fooled you. I got pig iron. I got pig iron. I got all pig iron.

Don’t talk like that, Dill, ” said Aunt Alexandra. “It’s not becoming to a child. It’s – cynical.”“I ain’t cynical, Miss Alexandra. Tellin’ the truth’s not cynical, is it?”“The way you tell it, it is.

Psychologists have clinically observed that overly prolonged grief in the bereaved usually signifies a poor relationship with the one who died.

The mind is the most powerful sense.

Every poem is an infant labored into birth and I am drenched with sweating effort, tired from the pain and hurt of being a man, in the poem I transform myself into a woman.

At a certain point, particularly in his third term, Mayor Bloomberg lost touch with the people he was serving.

Compared to the typical Zim/Chomsky-spouting grad school clown, a trucker with a screaming eagle hat is a paragon of political nuance.

I've been a bad, bad girl - I've been careless with a delicate man.

A liar is full of oaths.

I may be an optimist.

Grace is God satisfying our souls with His Son so that we're ruined for anything else!