She can play my guitar note for note, she likes to stick her tongue down my throat.
When you're sad and when you're lonely and you haven't got a friend, just remember that death is not the end.
Bullets can harm you and death can disarm you, but no, you will not be deceived. Stripped of all virtue as you crawl through the dirt, you can give but you cannot receive.
Nothing is better, nothing is best, take heed of this and get plenty of rest.
keep a clean nose, watch the plain-clothes.
He swift don't win the race. It goes to the worthy, who can divide the word of truth.