What I say is that, if a man really likes potatoes, he must be a pretty decent sort of fellow.

One of the advantages of being disorganized is the joy of discovery.

And that, said John, is that.

No sensible author wants anything but praise.

I have been Foolish and Deluded, and I am a Bear of No Brain at All.

Pay attention to where you are going because without meaning you might get nowhere.

Always watch where you are going. Otherwise, you may step on a piece of the Forest that was left out by mistake.