We are a nation of sheep, and someone else owns the grass.
Don't interrupt me while I'm interrupting.
The last woman I was in was the Statue of Liberty.
If the black box flight recorder is never damaged during a plane crash, why isn’t the whole airplane made out of that stuff?
In Paris they just simply opened their eyes and stared when we spoke to them in French! We never did succeed in making those idiots understand their own language.
Based on what you know about him in history books, what do you think Abraham Lincoln would be doing if he were alive today? 1) Writing his memoirs of the Civil War. 2) Advising the President. 3) Desperately clawing at the inside of his coffin.
The Christians gave Him Sunday, the Jews gave Him Saturday, and the Muslims gave Him Friday. God has a three-day weekend.
Isn’t making a smoking section in a restaurant like making a peeing section in a swimming pool?
He hadn’t a single redeeming vice.
People always tell me "Have a nice day." Well what if I don't want to? What if I want to have a crappy day?
Curiosity, that's what kills us. Not muggers or all that bullshit about the ozone layer. It's our own hearts and minds.
But it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, which, by often rumination, wraps me in the most humorous sadness.
This guy goes to a psychiatrist and says, Doc, my brother’s crazy. He thinks he’s a chicken. The doctor says, Well, why don’t you turn him in? And the guy says, I would but I need the eggs. Well I guess that’s pretty much how I feel about relationships. You know they’re totally irrational and crazy and absurd but I guess we keep going through it because, uh, most of us need the eggs.
The wicked at heart probably know something.
The heart wants what it wants.
The first part of the party of the first part shall be known in this contract as the first part of the party of the first part shall be known in this contract-- Look, why should we quarrel about a thing like this? We'll take it right out, eh?
If you're not having fun, you're doing something wrong.
Hail, hail Freedonia, land of the free!
How can He be perfect? Everything He ever makes...dies.
Every now and then I like to do as I'm told, just to confuse people.
I can't understand why I flunked American history. When I was a kid there was so little of it.
Any place I hang my head is home.
I have neither the scholar's melancholy, which is emulation; nor the musician's, which is fantastical; nor the courtier's, which is proud; not the soldier's which is ambitious; nor the lawyer's, which is politic; nor the lady's, which is nice; nor the lover's, which is all these: but it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, which, by often rumination, wraps me in a most humorous sadness.
Also, I'm sleeping with your mom. Just thought you should know.
And stop pointing that beard at me, it might go off!
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