I fear that Donald Trump will continue to be followed around by the media in its totality as he continues to rail against Hillary Clinton.

And this vague little smile is my all purpose expression the meaning of which I will leave to your discretion.

My country tis of thee, to take swings at each other on talk show TV.

We get a little further from perfection, each year on the road, I guess that's what they call character, I guess that's just the way it goes, better to be dusty than polished, like some store window mannequin, why don't you touch me where i'm rusty, let me stain your hands

You broke me bodily. The heart ain't the half of it, And I'll never learn to laugh at it In my good natured way. In fact, I'm laughing less in general, But I learned a lot at my own funeral. And I knew you'd be the death of me, So I guess that's the price I pay.

Life is a sleazy stranger, who looks vaguely familiar; flirting with a bimbo named disaster at the end of the bar.

Virtue is relative at best, there's nothing worse than a sunset when your driving due West.