I am somebody. I am me. And I don't need anybody to make me somebody.
When one woman strikes at the heart of another$$$ she seldom misses$$$ and the wound is invariably fatal.
She refuses all amorous alms$$$ and such a refusal$$$ to my view$$$ justifies a theft.
Turn off your mind$$$ relax$$$ and float downstream.
It has become necessary for me to have this woman$$$ so as to save myself from the ridicule of being in love with her: for to what lengths will a man not be driven by thwarted desire?
One who is too insistent on his own views finds few to agree with him.
A man is responsible for his ignorance.
Havin' a gun around's an invitation to somebody to shoot you.
A man who loses his privacy loses everything. And a man who gives it up of his own free will is a monster.
People derived too much pleasure from seeing their fellow man morally humiliated to spoil that pleasure by hearing out an explanation.