“208. The honey is sweet, but the bee stings.”

“Her mouth is a honey-blossom,
No doubt, as the poet sings;
But within her lips, the petals,
Lurks a cruel bee that stings.”

“Is it sweet, your sting?”

“I am the bee that will make honey for all.”

“I dreamt -- marvellous error! -- that I had a beehive here inside my heart. And the golden bees were making white combs and sweet honey from my old failures.”

“The highest food is the vomit of bees, we know it as honey.”

“Jim said that bees won't sting idiots, but I didn't believe that, because I tried them lots of times myself and they wouldn't sting me.”

“I float like a butterfly, sting like a bee. There's nobody as beautiful or as powerful as me!”

“Once, I saw a bee drown in honey, and I understood.”

“Bees. They don't know they've even got a fuckin' sting. It's like buzzes, it's a twat with a shotgun!”