Get a dream, hold on to it and shoot for the sky.

I have wined and dined with kings and queens and I’ve slept in alleys and dined on pork and beans.

I am the hit-maker, the record-breaker. I got style and grace, a pretty face. I'll make your back crack, your liver quiver.

While the boys are in the back, laughin' and jokin', the Dream's out back. cookin and smokin'!

I have supped mead with lords and ladies; so to have I slumbered in nameless lanes and gored upon mutton.

Ric Flair, the stratosphere is reserved for you and me.

What am I thankful for? MY POLKA DOTS!!

I'm thankful for my POLKADOTS!

If you want to be on Forbes Rich List, use Cosmic Ordering.

In order to remember who you are, you have to have known it in the first place.

I do not understand that because I do not want a negro woman for a slave I must necessarily want her for a wife. My understanding is that I can just let her alone.

The nastiness of women [in the 14th century] was generally perceived at the close of life when a man began to worry about hell, and his sexual desire in any case fading.

It would be very hard to bring a wife to Afghanistan. In America, I'd have no problem with her doing whatever she wanted, but in Afghanistan, that's not the case.

According to a survey in this week's Time magazine, 85% of Americans think global warming is happening. The other 15% work for the White House.

Blood is a juice of rarest quality. [Ger., Blut ist ein ganz beondrer Saft.]

Was the crew well? Was I not? I had profited in many ways by the voyage. I had even gained flesh, and actually weighed a pound more than when I sailed from Boston.

Instead of taking full advantage of having eight women at once, I spent all my time trying to find a real girlfriend.

The smell rewards the care.