I'll always thank the Lord when my working day is through, I get my sweet reward to be alone with you.

Little red wagon, little red bike, I ain’t no monkey but I know what I like.

Satan will give you a little taste, then he'll move in with rapid speed.

In the dime stores and bus stations
 People talk of situations
 Read books, repeat quotations
 Draw conclusions on the wall
 Some speak of the future
 My love she speaks softly
 She knows there’s no success like failure
 And that failure’s no success at all -Bob Dylan, “Love Minus Zero / No Limit” (1965)

You will find God in the church of your choice.

On the stone that remains carved next to his name, his epitaph plain, only a pawn in their game.

I'll stand over your grave 'til I'm sure that you're dead.