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

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

Cat food. It stinks a bit, but if you don't put up with the smell, the little kitten will die.

If you’re not happy looking a knob in the face, there’s something wrong.

But I'm not an idiot. At the end of the day, I've learned a lot.

We've had the Iron Age, the Stone Age, this is the pissin' about age.

Does the brain control you or are you controlling the brain? I don't know if I'm in charge of mine.