Quit While You're A Head, That's What

It Is True That Words Have Power, And One Of The Things They Are Able To Do Is Get Out Of Someone’s Mouth Before The Speaker Has The Chance To Stop Them.

Theres No Stink More Sorrorful Than The Stink Of Wet, Burnt Paper. It Means: The End.

I Would Not Like It Thought That I Do Not Buy My Own Paperclips, Sir. I Enjoy Owning My Own Paperclips. It Means They Are Mine.

What Did They Feed The Lions And Tigers With In The Ark, Sir?

There Were No Lies Here. All Fancies Fled Away. That's What Happened In All Deserts. It Was Just You, And What You Believed.