Poets are always taking the weather so personally.
But what I mean is, lots of time you don’t know what interests you most till you start talking about something that doesn’t interest you most. I mean you can’t help it sometimes.
The more expensive a school is, the more crooks it has — I'm not kidding.
The existence of God, the why of life, was all that really only a question of glands?
Did you see more glass?
I am always saying "Glad to've met you" to somebody I'm not at all glad I met. If you want to stay alive, you have to say that stuff, though.