Science$$$ my boy$$$ is made up of mistakes$$$ but they are mistakes which it is useful to make$$$ because they lead little by little to the truth.

The want of a thing is perplexing enough$$$ but the possession of it is intolerable.

A friend is what the heart needs all the time.

The first breathe of adultery is the freest.

Atrocity is truly emperor; All things that thrive are slaves of cruel Creation.

We are cruel enough without meaning to be.

Everybody who tells you how to act has whiskey on their breath.

How can you respect the world when you see it's being run by a bunch of kids turned old?

Those faults we do not have$$$ do not bother us.

Stars and shadows ain't good to see by.