"Hearts trump spades.
Unless this is spades.
Donald Trumps...
umm...."
or:
"I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked,
dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix;
Angel-headed hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection
to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night."
[http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Howl#Rhythm ]