What is my definition of jazz? ‘Safe sex of the highest order.
It’s a small world.” . . . “When you put it in a cemetery it is.
Call me Jonah. My parents did, or nearly did. They called me John.
We are all what we pretend to be, but, we had better be very careful what we pretend.
THE WINNERS ARE AT WAR WITH THE LOSERS, AND THE FIX IS ON. THE PROSPECTS FOR PEACE ARE AWFUL.
All persons, living and dead, are purely coincidental.