Almost missed me.

Then man has done me no harm.

Tomorrow morning. It makes me nervous.

The bull hasn't been born yet that can

I got lots of time, and I'm not squeamish.

No thanks, English tobacco gives me a sore throat.

But... sometimes I have this intense yearning.

It gives me the creeps, like it was your will or something.

You've no idea how this bother about money, who's got the money? bores me.

I find that when I get depressed, the best antidote by far is action and I think that that's true for most people.