Great Art Is Horseshit, Buy Tacos.

We Are Here To Laugh At The Odds.

Love Is Kind Of Like When You See A Fog In The Morning, When You Wake Up Before The Sun Comes Out. It's Just A Little While, And Then It Burns Away... Love Is A Fog That Burns With The First Daylight Of Reality.

There Are Only Two Things Wrong With Money: Too Much Or Too Little.

We Only Asked For Leopards To Guard Our Thinning Dreams.

What A Weary Time Those Years Were -- To Have The Desire And The Need To Live But Not The Ability.