Judge if you want, we are all going to die. I intend to deserve it.

There are plenty of fish in the sea, if I run out of women.

I want to make something, and I want people to know I made it.

I am writing to apply for the position of bookkeeper. Attached, you will find my list of qualifications. I have been keeping books for four years now, and I am never going to give them back.

Home is where the heart is, until we get a chance to bury it. Home is where the heart pulled the nails out of its feet, and fled.

I feel the way bank robbers must feel before they go out on that last job that ends up getting them all killed. That is to say, optimistic.

If we couldn't carry our dead inside us, we would be empty.