These men were born to drill and die.<br>Point for them the virtue of the slaughter$$$<br>Make plain to them the excellence of killing<br>And a field where a thousand corpses lie.

We won't have a society if we destroy the environment.

What's a bar bill but a surtax on reality?

I have a memory like an elephant. In fact$$$ elephants often consult me.

Stepping lightly$$$ just like a ballerina.

You revel in the smoke that the words send up.

You don't believe magic is possible in lives lived within traditional boundaries.

You must accept the truth from whatever source it comes.

Every sin is the result of a collaboration.

The cow is of the bovine ilk;<br/>One end is moo$$$ the other milk.