At Times In My Life The Only

Well, It's Hard To Stumble And Land In Some Muddy Lagoon When It's Nine Below Zero And Three O'clock In The Afternoon.

... We're Living In A Machiavellian World, Whether We Like It Or We Don't.

I Was Lookin' High An' Low For Them Reds Everywhere, I Was Lookin' In The Sink An' Underneath The Chair. I Looked Way Up My Chimney Hole, I Even Looked Deep Inside My Toilet Bowl.

Never Make It Perfect.

She's A Hypnotist Collector; You Are A Walking Antique.