The other day, I was so desperate for a beer, I snuck into the football stadium and ate the dirt under the bleachers.
What is this word that broke through the fence of your teeth, Atreides?
And empty words are evil.
It is wrong to be sorry without ceasing.
I'm like that guy who single-handedly built the rocket and flew to the moon. What was his name? Apollo Creed?
Not two strong men the enormous weight could raise,- Such men as live in these degenerate days.