When we lock things away," he said with conviction, "we're really imprisoning ourselves.

You don't get Billie Joe Armstrong's autograph on your forehead without following your instincts.

Ask yourself: 'Do I feel the need to laminate?' Then teaching is for you.

Slime him, sis," Dan urged, "Make him a redcoat.

Jonah peered critically up at the Renaissance masterpiece. "Man, those copies don't due it justice. This one's the truth!" "Only a Janus," groaned Hamilton.

Dan moved forward and replaced Jonah at the helm. "I've got a plan!" "That's my man!" The famous grin disappeared as Jonah took in the grim determination in Dan's features. His expression was as flat and expressionless as a naked skull. Dan steered the hurtling boat directly toward the rocky shore. "Amy, hang onto that painting!" "That's not a plan!" Jonah shouted. "That's suicide!

Amy hugged Sinead, and Dan scratched Saladin. "Later, Saladin. Take it easy on Kabra. On second thought, don't.