If dirt were dollars, I wouldn't have to worry anymore.
I don't care what anybody says about Ringo. I cut my rock-n-roll teeth listening to him.
We're being treated to the wisdom of some puffed up, little fart. Doing exactly what I used to do, pretensions to anarchy and art.
An angry man can only get so far until he reconciles the way he thinks.
It was a pretty good year for predators.
I'm always jotting things down on pieces of paper. I've got pieces of paper all over my house.