Man is a victim of dope in the incurable form of hope.
Never befriend the oppressed unless you are prepared to take on the oppressor.
Stuyvesant chats with Kelly and Katz, The professor warms to the broker, And life is good in the brotherhood Of an air-conditioned smoker.
I believe that people believe what they believe they believe.
I hope my tongue in prune juice smothers, If I belittle dogs and mothers.
When a lady's erotic life is vexed God knows what God is coming next.