All his life he tried to be a good person. Many times, however, he failed. For after all, he was only human. He wasn't a dog.
Today is my grandfather's birthday." "How old is he?" "Sixty-three. It's hard to believe he was once a human being.
Years are like candy bars... We're paying more, but they're getting shorter.
I'm dying and all I hear are insults!
There is no heavier burden than an unfulfilled potential.
See the valentine I made for Linus? On the inside, I wrote, To my sweet babboo." "He says he's not your sweet babboo." "What does he know?