When I Can't Talk Sense,

His Smile Is Like The Silver Plate On A Coffin.

When I Can't Talk Sense, I Talk Metaphor.

Assassinate Me You May; Intimidate Me You Cannot.

My Dear Doctor, I Am Surprised To Hear You Say That I Am Coughing Very Badly, As I Have Been Practising All Night.

I Have Never Yet Heard Of A Murderer Who Was Not Afraid Of A Ghost.