If You Believe In An Idea, You

She Lowered Her Lashes Until They Almost Cuddled Her Cheeks And Slowly Raised Them Again, Like A Theatre Curtain. I Was To Get To Know That Trick. That Was Supposed To Make Me Roll Over On My Back With All Four Paws In The Air.

It Seemed Like A Nice Neighborhood To Have Bad Habits In.

Organized Crime Is The Dirty Side Of The Sharp Dollar.

A Dead Man Is The Best Fall Guy In The World. He Never Talks Back.

Down These Mean Streets A Man Must Go Who Is Neither Tarnished Nor Afraid