God Wiped Snot Out Of His Nose

There Is No Such Thing As A Happy Ending. I Never Met A Single One To Equal "once Upon A Time.

There Seems To Be No Air In The Air She Breaths.

Being Sorry For Myself Is A Luxury I Can't Afford.

On The Day Of My Judgment, When I Stand Before God, And He Asks Me Why Did I Kill One Of His True Miracles, What Am I Gonna Say? That It Was My Job? My Job?

Death Was No Less A Miracle Than Birth.