Martha Washington named her feral tomcat after him.
You can say cat here. Cat, cat, cat. And double cat!
And that is how you ad-dress a cat.
They pretend they’re going to always be there for you, and then one day they pack up and move away and take their love with them, and leave their declawed cat to fend for herself! They leave her, wondering what she did wrong.
You ever read the bible, Dan? I read it one time. I was eight years old. My daddy just got hisself killed over a shot of whiskey and my mama said “we’re going back East to start over”. So she gave me a bible, sat me down in the train station, told me to read it. She was gonna get our tickets. Well, I did what she said. I read that bible from cover to cover. It took me three days. She never came back.
Mrs. Hogwallup up ‘n R-U-N-N-O-F-T.
I guess I just wanted to leave LA in a snit, and when I determined that everyone felt sufficiently sorry for me unfurl my cape and swoop in to launch my second act and show those bastards who the true bitch goddess of architecture really is.
Never recreate places from your memory. Always imagine new places.
Imagination is the most potent of all magic.
We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams.
- Hey Van, what do you and Brian have cooking?
- !smiling] You know, just your basic American songbook neoclassical ditties. Your basic Copland, Gershwin, Hank Williams, a little bit of Irving Berlin and Kurt Weill, just a sprinkle of Beethoven and Beach Boys. Nothing too ambitious. Kind of a comedy album. Brian wants to call it Smile.
It’s smiling at me. But not a friendly smile. It’s the worst smile I’ve ever seen in my life.
If you want to call me that, smile!
It’s a beautiful duck, yes, it really is. But you see, it’s… it’s smiling at me.
Let’s put a smile on that face.
Gray skies are gonna clear up, put on a happy face!
Don’t know why there’s no sun up in the sky… Stormy weather.
When you used to tell me that you chase tornadoes, deep down I always just thought it was a metaphor.
But I don’t predict it. Nobody does, 'cause i-it’s just wind. It’s wind. It blows all over the place! What the fuck!
Sometimes the gods argue amongst themselves. Then great winds blow and temples fall.