All of your eggs in one basket makes for a very weak bottom and a very yucky floor.

If your soul is weak, your mind becomes warped, and your body no longer is in your control.

Straight weak in your life as you go through, no spiritual meat just straight TOFU!

How much of MY BOIS, YOUR BOIS, or SOMEONE ELSE BOIS gatta drop before ya'll catch yall head and ease up bey? Strugglin' for THUG LIFE is a WEAK DREAM. Takes more balls to let a man LIVE than to KILL HIM. Get yall head together

At times I thank my own inability to shed tears.

The English Language is but a Delilah, I am but her Samson. Despite how well she and other men may be acquainted, I am subject to loving her. As Delilah shed away the very locks of Samson's head, so the English Language cuts away my breath with her wiles. Weak I may be as she trim away my air, but strengthened I stand when return, does my hair.