In general$$$ our generals were out generalled.
One needs a great deal of idle time to feel really sorry for oneself.
Poetry and prison have always been neighbors.
Nobody gets in to see the wizard. Not nobody.
When I really love someone$$$ I can only show it by making aggressive and bad-taste remarks.
In other words$$$ who dares to strike today$$$ when having the security of a permanent job is itself becoming a privilege?
If your addiction lingers$$$ ask yourself if you really want to release it$$$ because in your heart you do not.
Paris is the only city in the world where starving to death is still considered an art.
About the nicest thing God ever invented was alcohol. He's proud of it$$$ too. The Bible's full of kind remarks about booze.
When you're alone you don't do much laughing.