There's many a true word spoken in jest.

This race and this country and this life produced me, he said. I shall express myself as I am.

A woman loses a charm with every pin she takes out.

I don't want to die. Damn death. Long live life.

Phall if you but will, rise you must: and none so soon either shall the pharce for the nunce come to a setdown secular phoenish.

Frequent and violent temptations were a proof that the citadel of the soul had not fallen and that the devil raged to make it fall.

I am tomorrow, or some future day, what I establish today. I am today what I established yesterday or some previous day.