If I don't have s*** in my pocket now, you'll have s*** in your pants later.

It's a recipe for disaster.

The irony here is we're looking for water and we're looking out for water. Without it you die, and with too much of it you die.

Moral of the story: try to get things right, figure out what's going wrong with the scenario, and don't give up.

We need to get out of this fetid pusshole and get to some higher ground.

Rat is a lot like duck, except with a wonderfully nutty flavor.

You get diarrhea out here, you dehydrate from the inside out - you leave the gene pool.