How many times had those awful words - "I know what I'm doing" - been uttered throughout history as prelude to disaster?
E-mails are the new herpes: You never get rid of them.
That's the beauty of argument, if you argue correctly, you're never wrong.
I think that every man is afraid of his wife.
The vice-president's tongue is several time zones ahead of his brain.
Oil they would buy from anyone. From Satan.