... a good idea always attracts other good ideas.

Noise ain't Truth, Noise is what men want to be true, and there's a difference twixt those two things so big that it could ruddy well kill you if you don't watch out.

Then at the top of the hill, the road forks. Which just figures. "You gotta be kidding." I say. One part of the road goes left, the other goes right. (Well, it's a "Fork" ain't it?)

Girls are small and polite and smiley. They wear dresses and their hair is long and it’s pulled into shapes behind their heads or on either side.

Limitations can be hugely creative and hugely inspiring - so long as they are the ones you choose for yourself.

I just stand there like a doofus wondering just what in the effing blazes is going on.

Without a filter, a man is just chaos walking.