He should not be here, " said the fish in the pot. " he should not be here when your mother is not.

I speak for the trees!

Everything stinks till it’s finished.

I’m glad we had the times together just to laugh and sing a song, seems like we just got started and then before you know it, the times we had together were gone.

Just tell yourself, Duckie, you're real quite lucky.

I can read in red. I can read in blue. I can read in pickle color too.

A Wasn’t just isn't. He just isn't present. But you… You ARE YOU! And, now isn't that pleasant!