Whosoever loveth wisdom is righteous, but he that keepeth company with fowl is weird.
I don't know what I'm doing, but my incompetence has never stopped my enthusiasm.
My father owned a small piece of land. He carried it with him wherever he went.
I don't believe in the after life, although I am bringing a change of underwear.
I came home one night, some month ago, and I went to the closet in my bedroom...and a moth ate my sports jacket. He was laying on the floor, nauseous, y'know.
The heart wants what it wants. There's no logic to these things. You meet someone and you fall in love and that's that.