“The enemy of my enemy is my friend.”
“An Arabic proverb attributed to a prince who was betrayed and decapitated by his own subjects.”
“Well, still, it’s a hell of a quote.”
What did he say"
He said, “The enemy of my enemy is my enemy.”
That’s the dumbest thing I ever heard.
And the Lord spake, saying, "First shalt thou take out the Holy Pin. Then shalt thou count to three, no more, no less. Three shall be the number thou shalt count, and the number of the counting shall be three. Four shalt thou not count, neither count thou two, excepting that thou then proceed to three. Five is right out. Once the number three, being the third number, be reached, then lobbest thou thy Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch towards thy foe, who, being naughty in My sight, shall snuff it.
Gee, maybe I should write this down!
Even a man who is pure in heart and says his prayers by night, may become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms and the autumn moon is bright.
In the made-up stories, the guy who’s the werewolf only changes when the moon is full, but maybe he’s like this almost all the time, only as the moon gets fuller… the guy gets wolfier.
And Leon is getting laaaaarrrrrger.
I wish I were big.
Astounding growth!
It must be from France!
The foul, and most foreign, French!
Say…isn’t it true that French babes don’t shave their pits?
It’s twue! It’s twue!
Be vewwy, vewwy quiet…
Remember: whatever happens, don’t scream.
[Wilhelm scream]
You can scream now if you want to.
I’m exercising the right not to walk.
Come on, Legless Pooch, I got ya.