The public has become my fairy godmother.
I used to love it when I walked down the street and construction workers would whistle.
Even as a child, I found a way to survive.
I stayed on my own path and did not follow the herd. I made a way for myself.
Dallas is where Kennedy was shot, and that's where I was put in jail.
I still can't go over a subway grating without looking down to see if there is some money there.