They were Catholic, my lovers,

All in an access of crossing themselves,

Particularly their fingers

Behind their suspendered backs--

And that was the women.

Her words were like tinfoil; they shone and they covered things up.

The worst lies are the ones you tell yourself.

This is the beginning of the end for this conspiracy of lies and deception that has been perpetrated on the American people by the tobacco companies. Someone is finally telling the truth.

When you lie to others, you lie to yourself.

Deception is mostly a game we play with ourselves.