Well You Can Tell By The Way I Use My Walk I'm A Woman's Man--no Time To Talk. -- Barry Gibb
Well you can tell by the way I use my walk I'm a woman's man--no time to
-- Barry Gibb
When the sun beats down and I lie on the bench, I can always hear them talk, Me, I'm just a lawnmower.
.. you can tell me by the way I walk....
I tell you, it's no use.
Dick: Well, my time's almost up here, so, uh, I'd just like to say.
..I know Woody Allen. [a couple of people clap halfheartedly] Home...
Burns: I see. Well, I -- ooh, you know, I just remembered, it's time for my annual donation.
[brings out checkbook and pen] I wonder how much I should give....
But I find the old notions somehow appealing. Not that I want to go back to them -- it is outrageous to have some outer authority tell you what is proper use and abuse of your own facultie
and it is ludicrous to hold reason higher than body or feeling....
Jessica: Hi, Bart. I saw the way they set you up. That was really unfair!
Bart: [groans] Oh... Jessica: Want to have dinner at my house tonight?...
HAGGIS A Scottish dish made of the heart, lungs, and liver of a sheep, chopped up with suet, onions, oatmeal etc, seasoned and boiled in a sheep's stomach-bag or substitute.
I think I'm going to be sick. Have you ever considered the argument that vomit is a lifeform in itself, subject to the same foibles as the rest of lifekind?...
Nerd 2: Oh, man, I can't believe you failed. Home
[whining] Oh, I'm going to lose my job just 'cause I'm dangerously unqualified!...
I distrust a close-mouthed man. He generally picks the wrong time to talk and says the wrong things.
Talking's something you can't do judiciously, unless you keep in practice....