In the Book of Life, The answers aren't in the back.

Here I am flying high over enemy lines in my Sopwith Camel searching for the Red Baron. Who's that behind me? It's the Red Baron! He has me in his sights! Give my regards to Broadway.

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.

Try not to have a good time... this is supposed to be educational.

I don't think God wants to be worshiped. I think the only pure worship of God is by loving one another, and I think all other forms of worship became a substitute for the love that we should show one another.

If you can't beat 'em, cooperate 'em to death!

It just seems that if you hang on for a while longer, there is always something bright around the corner, or the dark clouds will go away and there will be sunshine again.