It was a day as different from other days as dogs are from cats and both of them from chrysanthemums or tidal waves or scarlet fever.

Prayer never brought in no side-meat. Takes a shoat to bring in pork.

All we got is the family unbroke.

We could live offa the fatta the lan'.

I wonder why progress looks so much like destruction.

Guys like us got nothing to look ahead to

I have seen too many men go down, and I never permit myself to forget that one day, through accident or under the charge of a younger, stronger knight, I too will go down.