Dear Mr. President, can I ask you a question, when the bombs fall down will they hurt everyone in my family?

With no bottom line, it's hard to know wrong from right. But I ain't ever satisfied.

Unemployment is sky-rocketing; deflation is in our future for the first time since the Great Depression. I don't care whose fault it is, it's the truth.

Want me to spend the night? Hey lover boy, you know I will, and my best girlfriend lives down the road, together we will thrill you.

My voice has gotten better from smoking.

To say that we're doomed is just an obvious remark.

Dear Mr. President, can I ask you a question, when the bombs fall down will they hurt everyone in my family?