Sing of the nature of women, and then the song shall be surely full of variety; old crotchets and most sweet closes. It shall be humorous, grave, fantastic, amorous, melancholy, sprightly, one in all, and all in one.
I'm many things, most of 'em bad. But a man of political principles? No.
Every man has a right to change, a chance of forgiveness.
We all have problems, and we must solve them together or we die alone.
Looks like the good Lord got your ass and face mixed up.
If you win power, remember why you wanted it.