Until I feared I would lose it, I never loved to read. One does not love breathing.
This time we aren't fighting the Yankees, we're fighting our friends. But remember this, no matter how bitter things get, they're still our friends and this is still our home.
Ladies pick funny things to be proud of.
Hey, Mr. Cunningham. How's your entailment gettin' along?
Where are your pants, son?
You can't really get to know a person until you get in their shoes and walk around in them.