He's bad, bad Leroy Brown, baddest dude in the whole damn town, badder than old King Kong, and meaner than a junk yard dog.

Bridges are meant for burning, when the people and memories they join aren't the same.

Well, you don't tug on Superman's cape, you don't spit into the wind. You don't pull on the mask of old Lone Ranger and you don't mess around with Jim.

They wouldn't listen to the fact that I was genius.

If I had a box just for wishes and dreams that had never come true, the box would be empty, except for the memory of how they were answered by you.

He cast his eyes upon her and the trouble soon began, cause Leroy Brown learned a lesson about messing with the wife of a jealous man.

Nobody ever had a rainbow baby until they had the rain