History's like a story in a way: it depends on who's telling it.

Don't sell your soul to buy peanuts for the monkeys.

Flattery makes fools of the best of us.

No one who likes a song lacks congeniality.

We reveal more of ourselves in the lies we tell than we do when we try to tell the truth.

There’s no snobbery like that of the poor toward one another.

Beware of feelings, Father. They are the biggest liars in us. They make truth what we want it to be.