She gave so many reasons that I've forgotten them all.

By my soul$$$ I can neither eat$$$ drink$$$ nor sleep; nor$$$ what's still worse$$$ love any woman in the world but her.

There is not a crime$$$ there is not a dodge$$$ there is not a trick$$$ there is not a swindle$$$ there is not a vice which does not live by secrecy.

In the beginning there was nothing$$$ which exploded.

Art is whether or not there is a scream in him wanting to get out in a special way.

I was supposed to be having the time of my life.

Kiss me$$$ and you will see how important I am.

Most everything else I know is from the messes these people leave behind.

Just let your hand drop; and let fate decide for you.

Where would Jesus be if no one had written the gospels?