There is someone that I must meet again. And until that day… not even Death himself can take my life away!
What's a' your jargon o' your schools, Your Latin names for horns and stools; If honest nature made you fools.
While Europe's eye is fix'd on mighty things, The fate of empires and the fall of kings; While quacks of State must each produce his plan, And even children lisp the Rights of Man; Amid this mighty fuss just let me mention, The Rights of Woman merit some attention.
Oh would some power the gift give us, to see ourselves as others see us!
A women can make an average man great, and a great man average.
God knows, I'm no the thing I should be, Nor am I even the thing I could be.
Now's the day and now's the hour.
Lighting new cigarettes, pouring more drinks. It has been a beautiful fight. Still is.
I never understood why people take drugs. They're habit forming and they can kill you. I didn't need anything to pep me up or make me feel more creative, and I didn't need them to help me with women.
In the context of September 11, there were so many that lost their lives that - how do you single out one person? There were so many acts of heroism that day from so many people, whether it be firemen and police officers in New York and our agents also.
There are reasons, and then there are excuses.