Money was made, not to command our will, But all our lawful pleasures to fulfill. Shame and woe to us, if we our wealth obey; The horse doth with the horseman away. |
Most good women are hidden treasures who are only safe because nobody looks for them. |
My land is bare of chattering folk; / the clouds are low along the ridges, / and sweet's the air with curly smoke / from all my burning bridges. |
My verses, I cannot say poems. I was following in the exquisite footsteps of Miss Millay, unhappily in my own horrible sneakers. |
Now I know the things I know, and I do the things I do; and if you do not like me so, to hell, my love, with you! |
Now I lay me down to take my sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep; If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take |
Oh, life is a glorious cycle of song, A medley of extemporanea; And love is a thing that can never go wrong; And I am Marie of Rumania |
One more drink and I'll be under the host |
Outspoken by whom? |
People are more fun than any body |
People Who Do things, exceed my endurance;/ God, for a man that solicits insurance! |
Prince, a precept I'd leave for you, Coined in Eden, existing yet: Skirt the parlor, and shun the zoo, Women and elephants never forget |
Razors pain you; rivers are damp; acids stain you; and drugs cause cramp. Guns aren't lawful; nooses give; gas smells awful; you might as well live. |
Salary is no object: I want only enough to keep body and soul apart. |
Scratch a king and find a fool! |