āWhen you smoke (ganja) you don't want to war.ā
āThe lips of the righteous teach many, but fools die for want of wisdom.ā
āMy feet is my only carriage.ā
āThe most beautiful things are not perfect, they are specialā
āYou open your heart knowing that there's a chance it may be broken one day and in opening your heart, you experience a love and joy that you never dreamed possible.ā
āThe things that seem insignificant to most people such as a note, song or walk become invaluable treasures kept safe in your heart to cherish forever.ā
āAway, you cut-purse rascal! you filthy bung, away! By this wine, I'll thrust my knife in your mouldy chaps, an you play the saucy cuttle with me. Away, you bottle-ale rascal! you basket-hilt stale juggler, you!ā
āCry havoc and let slip the dogs of war!ā
āWar is no strife To the dark house and the detested wife.ā