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I should have been a country-western singer. After all, I'm older than
most western countries.
-- George Burns
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I smell a wumpus.
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Freebsd Fortunes 4: 647 of 2327 |
I sold my memoirs of my love life to Parker
Brothers -- they're going to make a game out of it.
-- Woody Allen
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Freebsd Fortunes 4: 648 of 2327 |
I sometimes think that God, in creating man, somewhat overestimated his
ability.
-- Oscar Wilde
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Freebsd Fortunes 4: 649 of 2327 |
I spilled spot remover on my dog. Now he's gone.
-- Stephen Wright
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Freebsd Fortunes 4: 650 of 2327 |
I spilled spot remover on my dog and now he's gone.
-- Stephen Wright
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Freebsd Fortunes 4: 651 of 2327 |
I steal.
-- Sam Giancana, explaining his livelihood to his draft board
Easy. I own Chicago. I own Miami. I own Las Vegas.
-- Sam Giancana, when asked what he did for a living
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Freebsd Fortunes 4: 652 of 2327 |
I stick my neck out for nobody.
-- Humphrey Bogart, "Casablanca"
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Freebsd Fortunes 4: 653 of 2327 |
I stood on the leading edge,
The eastern seaboard at my feet.
"Jump!" said Yoko Ono
I'm too scared and good-looking, I cried.
Go on and give it a try,
Why prolong the agony, all men must die.
-- Roger Waters, "The Pros and Cons of Hitchhiking"
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I stopped believing in Santa Claus when I was six. Mother took me to
see him in a department store and he asked for my autograph.
-- Shirley Temple
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