Once there was Louis Armstrong blowing his beautiful top in the muds of New Orleans; before him the mad musicians who had… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
When I was younger, I ate nothing but fried food. Everything was fried, from oysters to chicken to potatoes to vegetables. When… — Richard Simmons Copy Share Image
“On September 9 the tour touched its nadir in St. Louis when Johnson, in another intemperate outburst, had the gall to blame… — Ron Chernow Copy Share Image
“Nix to Declan: Begin transcript— Testing. Hello, hellooo, anybody out there? Check, check, one, two. Soft pee. Puh, puh. Resonance! Sooooooft pee.… — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
Then I guess we cannot miss the famous festival in New Orleans," he found himself saying, just to take the shadows from… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“The sun goes down and it's night-time in New Orleans. The moon rises, midnight chimes from St. Louis cathedral, and hardly has… — Cornell Woolrich Copy Share Image
If anyone e-mails you something "by George Carlin," there's a 99 percent chance I did not write it. I didn't write "Paradox… — George Carlin Copy Share Image
“She mentally ran through the new dishes for that evening, including the new jambalaya, which would be daringly made with pasta instead… — Farrah Rochon Copy Share Image
