We should restore the practice of dueling. It might improve manners around here.
The night I filled an inside straight: Even a blind hog's gonna root up an acorn once in a while.
Roosters: The cry of the male chicken is the most barbaric yawp in all of nature.
Somewhere in the depths of solitude, beyond wilderness and freedom, lay the trap of madness.
Appearance versus reality? Appearance is reality, God damn it!
Hierarchical institutions are like giant bulldozers -- obedient to the whim of any fool who takes the controls.