I know something you do not know. I am not left-handed either.

I've been in the revenge buisness for so long, now that it's over I don't know what to do with the rest of my life.

Enough about my beauty," Buttercup said. "Everybody always talks about how beautiful I am. I've got a mind, Westley. Talk about that.

Duhhhhhhh, tanks, Buttercup.

Buttercup's mother whirled on him. 'Did you forget to pay your taxes?' (This was after taxes. But everything is after taxes. Taxes were here even before stew.)

The Duchess set about studying Annette and shortly found her adversary's tragic flaw. Chocolate.

I don't like killing a girl," the Spaniard said. "God does it all the time; if it doesn't bother Him, don't let it worry you.