Poncho was in a red mood slanging with rage and needed to cook himself out of it, while shoving handfuls of salted peanuts down his gullet and slurping ice cold Fanta

Just a bullet a bag and a dream that's all I had now look at what I got

In the world of Big Macks Starbucks coffee and oversized SUVS it was business as usual snort and go

Kara knew all he recognized was T and A on a string and he was nothing more than a sleazy puppeeter, so long as there were souls for sale he was ready to buy ..

We're all prostitutes sir we're all selling ourselves for something

Mishaque was a stouty blend of Irish "shrek" mixed with crazy Jafakain, his front was car dealing.

A Harvey Nicks chick with throwaway morals and a trustfund appetite.

Kara knew je only recognised t and a on a string and he was nothing more than a sleazy pupeeter

He was a boom boom shake the room " kind of guy

Everyday she loses a bit more of herself, every day another nail in her coffin house payments medical bills and middle aged isolation

Not even God can change the past.

The thinker philosophizes as the lover loves. Even were the consequences not only useless but harmful he must obey his impulse.

Mutual cheating is the foundation of society.

California is always in my mind.

When love and spirit are brought together, their power can accomplish anything. Then love, power, and spirit are one.

A recent Pew Hispanic survey found that more than 70 percent of illegal immigrants from Mexico are interested in a guest-worker program and then returning home.

You mean, like a book?

Nothing ever seems impossible in spring, you know.

My poetry had the same functional origin and the same formal configuration as teenage acne.

A man may build himself a throne of bayonets, but he cannot sit on it.