If they don’t keep exercising their lips, he thought, their brains start working.

He stood up straight and looked the world squarely in the fields and hills. To add weight to his words he stuck the rabbit bone in his hair. He spread his arm out wide. "I will go mad!" he annouced.

Presidents don't have power. Their job is to draw attention away from it.

The Answer to the Great Question... Of Life, the Universe and Everything... Is... Forty-two,' said Deep Thought, with infinite majesty and calm.

Space is really big-REALLY big.

I'm 48, which is a bit of a shock to me. Why only last year I thought I was a precocious young thing!

The little waiter's eyebrows wandered about his forehead in confusion.