Two rallies were held in Milan this last Saturday, both in the same quarter of the city and both beginning at the same hour.
Just remember it! Why write it down?
"What the fuck," he said, doing a slow figure eight while keeping a fixed ballerina stare, "is that?"
By the Face at Lucca! etc.
If it were easy it wouldn't be fun.
“You can see Blazing Saddles when you’ve finished all the Badlands that’s still on your plate.”
"You've cured me of my thoughts,
just like the sun can cure the day of night, and made me
healthy. Thank you!!! Now I'm happy like a book or patch of grass."
A knight who is not feeling doughty had better not joust.