Sometimes I’ll be walking along, thinking, and I’ll kick up some dust and I’ll say, Whoa! That makes sense, and I’ll have just had an epiphany, and then forget all about it because I’ll get distracted by my dirty shoes.

“Capitalist cycle of profit. The rancher sells a cow for profit. The butcher sel…”

“Dreamland, I couldn’t stay away, because I couldn’t stay awake. I traveled ther…”

“Yeah, I enjoy musical chairs. My furniture is deaf, so it gets rather interesti…”

“None of us nine with the sixes. That’s the tragedy of love.”