Of all the liars in the world, sometimes the worst are our own fears.
How can you do anything until you have seen everything,or as much as you can?
All the people like us are we, and everyone else is They.
I wasted my substance, I know I did, on riotous living, so I did, but there's nothing on record to show I did more than my betters have done.
The jungle speaks to me because I know how to listen.
But he couldn't lie if you paid him and he'd starve before he stole.