My daddy used to tell me not to chew on something that was eatin you.

She was gone and the coldness of it was her final gift.

If war is not holy$$$ man is nothing but antic clay.

Suppose you were the last one left? Suppose you did that to yourself?

Cheap editions of great books may be delightful$$$ but cheap editions of great men are absolutely detestable.

I love you more than songs can say$$$ but I can't keep running after yesterday.

Caught by a wave$$$ my back to the ocean. It knocks me off my feet and just as I find my footing$$$ here you come again.

Inside a crowd five billion proud willing to punch it out$$$ right$$$ wrong$$$ weak strong$$$ ashes to ashes all fall down.

Strange evolution$$$ that people have come to believe that we are it's greatest achievement — when really we're just a collection of cells overrating themselves.

It is well known how the monks wrote silly lives of Catholic Saints over the manuscripts on which the classical works of ancient heathendom had been written.