He was the average mortal. It troubled him to get used to the world one way and then suddenly have it turn different.
But as de old folk always say, Ah'm born but Ah ain't dead. No tellin' whut Ah'm liable tuh do yet.
I do not weep at the world I am too busy sharpening my oyster knife.
Silence is all the genius a fool has.
No man may make another free.
Sometimes, I feel discriminated against, but it does not make me angry. It merely astonishes me. How can any deny themselves the pleasure of my company? It's beyond me.