every pleasure's got an edge of pain, pay your ticket and don't complain
She takes your voice and leaves you howling at the moon.
If you told the truth, that was all well and good and if you told the un-truth, well, that's still well and good. Folk songs had taught me that.
The world of research has gone berserk. Too much paper work.
If you want to keep your memories, you first have to live them.
The National Bank at profit sells road maps for the soul.