Your parents don't give you much love, do they?' 'I don't need that stuff,' I told her. 'Henry, everybody needs love.' 'I don't need anything.' 'You poor boy.
If I'm an ass, I should say so. If I don't, somebody else will. If I say it first, that disarms them.
as the spirit wanes the form appears
agony sometimes changes form but it never ceases for anybody.
there's no clarity. there was never meant to be clarity.
I have two rules. One is, never trust a man who smokes a pipe. The other is, never trust a man with shiny shoes.