We shall not kill and maybe next time we even won’t.
A writer must teach himself that the basest of all things is to be afraid.
War and drink are the two things man is never too poor to buy.
Stars were golden unicorns neighing unheard through blue meadows.
And I reckon them that are good must suffer for it the same as them that are bad.
Wanton stars galloped neighing like unicorns in blue meadows.
Sex and death: the front door and the back door of the world.
…women will show pride and honor about almost anything except love …
Unless you’re ashamed of yourself now and then, you’re not honest
When my horse is running good, I don’t stop to give him sugar.
How often have I lain beneath rain on a strange roof, thinking of home.
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