Hail, hail Freedonia, land of the free!
Life is a whim of several billion cells to be you for a while
You're heading for a breakdown. Why don't you pull yourself to pieces?
From the moment I picked your book up until I laid it down, I was convulsed with laughter. Someday I intend reading it.
I made a killing on Wall Street a few years ago...I shot my broker.
I intend to live forever, or die trying.