It Is Bad To Suppress Laughter. It

High High In The Hills , High In A Pine Tree Bed. She's Tracing The Wind With That Old Hand, Counting The Clouds With That Old Chant, Three Geese In A Flock One Flew East One Flew West One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest

There’s No Doubt In My Mind That Mcmurphy’s Won, But I’m Not Sure What.

When We First Broke Into That Forbidden Box In The Other Dimension, We Knew We Had Discovered Something As Surprising And Powerful As The New World When Columbus Came Stumbling Onto It.

I'd Rather Be A Lightning Rod Than A Seismograph.

You Can Count How Many Seeds Are In The Apple, But Not How Many Apples Are In The Seed.