I'm a big fan of money. I like it, I use it, I have a little. I keep it in a jar on top of my refrigerator. I'd like to put more in that jar. That's where you come in.
A barbarian who could not write a sentence of grammar and hardly could spell his own name. . . . One of our tribe of great men who turn disease to commodity. . . he craves the sympathy for sickness as a portion of his glory.