Have Faith In The Yankees My Son.

There Are Many Good Fishermen And Some Great Ones. But There Is Only One You.

I Was Always A Lonely Person When I Was With Everyone.

You're An Expatriate. You've Lost Touch With The Soil. You Get Precious. Fake European Standards Have Ruined You. You Drink Yourself To Death. You Become Obsessed By Sex. You Spend All Your Time Talking, Not Working. You Are An Expatriate, See? You Hang Around Cafts.

I Don't Feel Any Way,' The Girl Said. 'i Just Know Things.

Intelligence Is So Damn Rare And The People Who Have It Often Have Such A Bad Time With It That They Get Bitter Or Propagandistic And Then It's Not Much Use.