And on Sunday you have to spread your wings and fly, just like the week did.
Ten men waiting for me at the door? Send one of them home, I’m tired. (Mae West)
Okay, so you are telling me this Romulan cloaking device I bought was a ripoff?
“I’m late, I’m late! For a very important date! No time to say ‘hello, goodbye,’ I’m late, I’m late, I’m late!”
What do you mean, the next flight isn’t until tomorrow. I have wings, you know.
THIS WEEK FEATURES PICTURES FROM ONE MORNING AT THE LAKE IN TRADITION FLORIDA
I’d like a martini, shaken not stirred.
Listen, kid. Einstein was right, go after her. Don’t let your brain interfere with your heart.
Bogey was right, “Things are never so bad they can’t be made worse.”
As cousin Spock said: ““Curious, how often you humans manage to obtain that which you do not want.”
O let me bathe my soul in colours! Or at least let me find the third color I’m supposed to have.