Stop looking at the walls, look out the window.

I know when I was a kid I ate a beetle. I ate a beetle because I thought it was licorice.

I'm really happy. I just don't choose to show it.

I look at life like a big book and sometimes you get half way through it and go 'Even though I've been enjoying it, I've had enough. Give us another book.'

Who'd have thought the Frisbee would have caught on?

A single vision is more perfect than a committee vision because with everyone having their say, it becomes compromised.

At what point is a wasp ever going to have a chat with a spider?