I knew that this job would be too much for me.
America's present need is not heroics but healing; not nostrums but normalcy; not revolution but restoration.
I was spent up. I sure grabbed that girl of mine.
I am not fit for this office and should never have been here.
I don't know much about Americanism, but it's a damn good word with which to carry an election.
I hurt with the insatiate longing, until I feel that there will never be any relief until I take a long, deep, wild draught on your lips.