He's goin' to that well there after water. We ain't dyin' of thirst, are we? That's foolishness. Well, somebody put him up to it, an' he's doin' it.

those Imperate acts before spoken of wherein we see the immediate empire of the Soul.

We have allowed ourselves to be lost in the shuffle of American priorities in the '70s, but we should never lose sight of ourselves and our goals as our priorities.

Ya must gotta a lucky 'Coon's Dick' in ya pocket, man. Or, ya got's-ta be cheatin', or somethin', damn!”