I'm sympathetic to the decent and hapless footsoldier into whose lap falls the unenviable duty of carrying out fubar policies.
Nobody's reasonable when they're in love. That's the whole point of it.
Bad guys do what good guys dream.
The more I know, the less I sleep.
In L.A., the only thing within walking distance is your car.
If you're going to play stickball in Canarsie you better learn Brooklyn rules.