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We are born naked, wet, and hungry; then things get worse.

The problem with the gene pool is that there is no lifeguard.

I'm so hungry I could eat a horse and chase the rider.

She’s suffering from a detached rectum.

God wisely designed the human body so that we can neither pat our own backs nor kick ourselves too easily.

The crust of the problem

“I’m sure we can fool them into thinking this is pollen,” said Tom beguilingly.

Fishing: A delusion entirely surrounded by liars in old clothes.

Gentleman: A man who remembers a woman’s birthday but forgets her age.

It’s the best thing since sliced Spam.

Nail our fingers to the mast

Grandparents: The people who think your children are wonderful even though they’re sure you’re not raising them right.

A journey of a thousand miles keeps the doctor away.

Luxury Resort: One where a waiter expects a $2 tip when he presents a $6 bill for serving a $3.50 bottle of beer.

Life is a terminal disease.

If it weren't for marriage, men would spend their lives thinking they had no faults at all.

Among the propensities of humans which almost exceed understanding come the parsimony of the rich and the extravagance of the poor.

Specialist: A man who knows more and more about less and less.

It's a big nut to swallow.

“A spirit transported me from the couch to the chair,” said Tom, visibly moved.

Things are more like they are now than they ever were before.