People of ze wurl, relax!

Ellen Cherry was from the south and had good manners. She didn´t have any panties on, but she had good manners.

There are only two mantras, yum and yuck, mine is yum.

Much more than an entertaining set of exaggerated facts, fiction is a metaphoric method of describing, dramatizing and condensing historical events, personal actions, psychological states and the symbolic knowledge encoded within the collective unconscious; things, events and conditions that are otherwise too diffuse and/or complex to be completely digested or appreciated by the prevailing culture.

The sky was the color of Edgar Allan Poe's pajamas.

Perhaps the most terrible (or wonderful) thing that can happen to an imaginative youth, aside from the curse (or blessing) of imagination itself, is to be exposed without preparation to the life outside his or her own sphere - the sudden revelation that there is a there out there.

Eighty percent of love is smell.