I regret all of my books.
The liquor of statecraft is distilled from the mash you got.
When a man keeps beating me to the draw mentally, he begins to get glamorous.
Tain't no use in you cryin' . . . But folks is meant to cry 'bout somethin' or other. Better leave things de way dey is. Youse young yet. No tellin' whut mout happen befo' you die.
Slogans can be worse than swords if they are only put in the right mouths.
Janie saw her life like a great tree in leaf with the things suffered, things enjoyed, things done and undone. Dawn and doom was in the branches