Beneath the greatest love lies a hurricane of hate.

The only possibility in the United States for a humane society would be a revolution with Elvis Presley as leader.

Love is a rainbow curving down from the sky, falling crystals of color, shades of warm that never die.

In the state of Mississippi, Many Years Ago, a boy of 14 years got a taste of Southern law.

I like Hitler, jolly jolly Hitler.

The glory that was Lincoln's never died when he was slain.

She's staring down her desires, while they're staring down her dress.