Catch a throatful from the fire vocal Ashing and molten glass like Eyjafjallajökull.

There's four sides to every story... If these walls could talk, they'd probably still ignore me.

Scared of a bunch of water? Then get out the rain. Order a rapper for lunch, and spit out the chain.

Raise your right palm: We do solemnly swear To stack more dough more calmly this year.

You could either ignore this advice, or take it from me: Be too nice, and people take you for a dummy.

Only in America could you find a way to make a healthy buck, And still keep your attitude on self-destruct.

Listenin to nothin, takin no suggestions, All destructive criticisms that can't improve on perfection.

Nowadays, the game is all bugged out, Phony, like back when Hammer tried to come thugged out.

Golly, he's just a pest and your worst best friend, Who mend and rip space-time fabric like polyester blend.

Uh oh, it's beer o'clock, I think I'm sober. How about we think this over, over a can of King Cobra?

Classical slap-stick rappers need Chapstick.

Other animals, in a constant and mostly unmediated relation with their sensory surroundings, think with the whole of their bodies.

To live in peace and righteousness is to be restored to God’s dominion

Between lovers, betrayal is always the worst sin.

Not simply one of the virtues but the form of every virtue at the testing point which means at the point of highest reality.

Despite the best efforts of critics and the hopes of authors, our tastes in books are probably as inherent & unbudgeable as those in food.

Men of great genius and large heart sow the seeds of a new degree of progress in the world, but they bear fruit only after many years.

I will prove my innocence, ... I guarantee the Filipino people that I will be vindicated because the truth is on my side.

You know what? I'm really attracted to British women, there's something innately proper about them. However badly they behave their accent is so cute that it makes up for everything!

When you shift the gear and that little needle on the tach goes into the red and reads 9,000 rpm, that's bad.

Looking back in front of me, in the mirror a grin. Through eyes of love I see, I'm only looking at a friend.