What This Movie Needs Is More Brain

Sometimes This High-tech World Calls For Low-tech Solutions.

Words, Words, Words, A Million Million Words Circle In My Head Like Hawks, Waiting To Dive Onto The Page To Rend And Tear The Only Two Words I Want To Write. Why Me?

Like God's Own Chocolate, I'd Lick Her Shadow Off A Hot Sidewalk

How Could You Deal With A Creature As Devious As Woman.

Do We Still Have To Floss?" Tommy Asked. "i Mean, What's The Point Of Being Immortal If We Have To Floss?