Nobody likes a clown at midnight
The road to hell is paved with adverbs.
I have to remind myself that some birds arenโt meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright.
Money talks, bullshit walks.
Mister, we deal in lead.
The sandwich he made was bologna and cheese, his favorite. All the sandwiches he made were his favorites; that was one of the advantages of being single.