You can't help being young, but it's past time that you stopped being stupid.
So that makes us robbers of robbers," said Bug, "who pretend to be robbers working for a robber of other robbers.
Enlightenment! When it comes, it comes like a brick to the head, doesn't it?
In the glass burrow beneath their feet, the flames began to rise. First the flames, and then the screams
Thereโs no freedom quite like the freedom of being constantly underestimated.
You're ten pints of crazy in a one-pint glass.