Ice will ruin the tea. Waters it down. You can always get ice, or carry your ice in an ice container. You don't want to put it in your tea, it'll water it down.

It ain't gun control we need; it's sin control.

I sting like a butterfly and punch like a flea.

Fred Astaire’s got nothing on me.

I'm like a fine-tuned race car. You've got to make frequent pit stops when you drink as much tea as I do.

We killed our own hogs, we killed our own beef, we raised our own vegetables, which Mama canned. We did live off the land.

In the winter, things are dead and dull, but then there is an explosion of life. That's what He promises people who believe in His Son. That's what all the Robertsons are banking on.