Adults loved to say things like that but kids knew better.
You’re such a baby! Just grow up!
This is my age! I’m in the prime of my youth, and I’ll only be young once!
Ah, youth is wasted on the wrong people.
Uh… did you say ‘yutes’?
There’ll be no illegal dying! The only people that die in my town are those that I shoot or hang.
The sheriff has declared an emergency!
Attention! Attention! Ladies and gentlemen, attention! There is a herd of killer rabbits headed this way and we desperately need your help!
What ho! Heard you had a spot of rabbit bother.
In the immortal words of Jean Paul Sartre, ‘Au revoir, gopher’.
I was thinking of the immortal words of Socrates, who said, “… I drank what?”
Look him up. Oh, it’s under So-cratz.
A philosopher is a lover of wisdom. It takes tremendous discipline, it takes tremendous courage to think for yourself, to examine yourself. The Socratic imperative of examining yourself requires courage.
“Let me put it this way. Have you ever heard of Plato, Aristotle, Socrates?”
“Yes.”
“Morons.”
Stand-up philosopher. I coalesce the vapors of human experience into a viable and meaningful comprehension.
Oh, a bullshit artist!
The thing that interests me is that today, painters do not have to go to a subject matter outside of themselves. They work from a different source, they work from within.
UP and DOWN, UP and DOWN! Strong strokes! PAINT! Don’t tickle. And don’t smoke!
Brad Pitt Catherine Zeta-Jones they’ve just finished ravishing each other’s body for the first time they lie naked suspended in air underneath the heavens Pitt lights up and starts blowing smoke rings around her naked flawless body as the galaxies go whizzing by under the glass dome ceiling, now tell me that doesn’t work for you?
I like to watch.