Everyone knows rock n' roll attained perfection in 1974. It's a scientific fact.

Reproach is infinite, and knows no end.

You can't go wrong with cocktail weenies. They look as good as they taste. And they come in this delicious red sauce. It looks like ketchup, it tastes like ketchup, but brother, it ain't ketchup!

A young man is embarrassed to question an older one.

Heaven hears and pities hapless men like me, For sacred ev'n to gods is misery.

He knew the things that were and the things that would be and the things that had been before.

Behold, on wrong Swift vengeance waits; and art subdues the strong.