Life is like music; it must be composed by ear, feeling, and instinct, not by rule.
Neither irony or sarcasm is argument.
Nobody shoots at Santa Claus.
It is a wise tune that knows its own father, and I like my music to be the legitimate offspring of respectable parents.
Lying has a kind of respect and reverence with it. We pay a person the compliment of acknowledging his superiority whenever we lie to him.
Fear is static that prevents me from hearing myself.