You ain’t worth a greased jack-pin to ram you into hell.
Nobody never gets to heaven, and nobody gets no land. It’s just in their head.
His ear heard more than was said to him, and his slow speech had overtones not of thought, but of understanding beyond thought.
Guy don’t need no sense to be a nice fella. Seems to me sometimes it jus’ works the other way around. Take a real smart guy and he ain’t hardly ever a nice fella.
Maybe ever’body in the whole damn world is scared of each other.
I tell ya a guy gets too lonely an’ he gets sick.