I been through living for years. I just ain't dead yet.
They seemed to be staring at the dark, but their eyes were watching God.
If you haven't got it, you can't show it. If you have got it, you can't hide it.
Perhaps I am just a coward who loves to laugh at life better than I do cry with it. But when I do get to crying, boy, I can roll a mean tear.
Her old thoughts were going to come in handy now, but new words would have to be made and said to fit them.
When a man keeps beating me to the draw mentally, he begins to get glamorous.