I never met anybody who said when they were a kid, "I wanna grow up and be a critic."

petak, 01.10.2010.

Good taste is the enemy of comedy.
It's the opinion of some that crops could be grown on the moon. Which raises the fear that it may not be long before we're paying somebody not to.
Where so many hours have been spent in convincing myself that I am right, is there not some reason to fear I may be wrong?
I have lost friends, some by death... others through sheer inability to cross the street.
Our deeds determine us, as much as we determine our deeds.
Only dull people are brilliant at breakfast.
Youth is a wonderful thing. What a crime to waste it on children.

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petak, 01.10.2010.

I never met anybody who said when they were a kid, "I wanna grow up and be a critic."

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