I don't know how to be happy - They didn't teach it in my school
There may not be a Heaven, but there is a San Francisco.
If coffee didn't exist, somebody would have to invent it for me very soon.
There is a world which I alone rule, but it ends at my fingertips.
I will stop at nothing to reach my objective, but only because my brakes are defective.
Having failed to conquer myself, my best hope now is to arrange an alliance with myself.