The Heart Says What Only The Heart

Give Me Your Hungry, Your Tired, Your Poor, That's What The Statue Of Bigotry Says. Your Poor Huddled Masses, Let's Just Club Them To Death, And Get It Over With.

I Don't Think I'm In Any Position To Call Myself A Martial Artist. I'm A Student Of The Martial Arts.

You've Gotta Blow The Roof Off Of Your Heart And Let The Universe In.

Honey, I'm A Cocksucker, What Are You?

With Master Ren, If I'd Tell Him I Can't Do That And He'd Say, Yes You Can, And It Turns Out I Very Much Can Do It.