God Forgive Us-but Most Of Us Grew

You Made One Mistake. You Married Me.

It Is A Good Deed To Forget A Poor Joke

Scream At God If That's The Only Thing That Will Get Results.

The Bible Was A Consolation To A Fellow Alone In The Old Cell. The Lovely Thin Paper With A Bit Of Matress Stuffing In It, If You Could Get A Match, Was As Good A Smoke As I Ever Tasted.

Message? What The Hell Do You Think I Am, A Bloody Postman?