My cousin Elroy spent seven years as an IBM taper staring at THINK signs on the walls before he finally got a good idea: He quit.
Where all pretend to be thinking alike, it's likely that no one is thinking at all.
It's a fool's life, a rogue's life, and a good life if you keep laughing all the way to the grave.
Great art is indefinable but that's all right; it exists anyway.
I'm in favor of animal liberation. Why? Because I'm an animal.
Tee Vee football: one team wins, one team loses -- they tie -- who cares? And why?