“A rolling stone, that gathers no moss, but leaves a trail of busted stuff.”

“A rolling stone gathers no moss.”

“4057. Rolling Stones gather no Moss.”

“The rolling stone never gathereth mosse.”

“The higher the trail the steeper it grows
Ten thousand tiers of dangerous cliffs
The stone bridge is slippery with green moss
Cloud after cloud keeps flying by
Waterfalls hang like ribbons of silk
The moon shines down on the bright pool
I climb the highest peak once more
To wait where the lone crane flies”

“I am but a gatherer and disposer of other men's stuff.”

“It is the misfortune of active men that their activity is almost always a bit irrational. For example, one must not inquire of the money-gathering banker what the purpose for his restless activity is: it is irrational. Active people roll like a stone, conforming to the stupidity of mechanics.”

“And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like Jelly Roll
And it stoned me
And it stoned me to my soul
Stoned me just like goin' home.
And it stoned me.”

“Money can always be traced. It leaves a trail of slime behind it wherever it goes.”

“I was doing well enough until you came along and kicked my stone over, and out I came, all moss and eyes.”