I'm just preparing my impromptu remarks.
I said shut up once already, with my mouth.
You can talk to a fade but a hook won't listen.
Well," he said, "f’r example, if they ask where you’ve come from, you could say ‘Behind me,’and if they asked where you’re going, you’d say ‘In front of me.
Have you ever noticed when people stop laughing, they say, 'Oh dear?'
I'm sorry' I said again. Whenever someone tells you something said, it's the only thing you can think to say, even if you're already said it before.
I opened the door. He looked down at my shirt and smiled. "Funny," he said. "Don't call my boobs funny," I answered.
You're alive!" Fezzik cried. The man in black sat immobile, like a ventriloquist's dummy, just his mouth moving. "That is perhaps the most childishly obvious remark I have ever come across.
Some women blush when they are kissed, some call for the police, some swear, some bite. But the worst are those who laugh.
Slapped her then I asked her what's my name. She said N-I-C, the president of the N-Y-C.
An answer in words is delusive; it is really no answer to the questions you ask.
I am very sweet generally, but if someone tries to be over-smart by speaking to me in fancy English, then I go: 'who are you?' It isn't right.
...it was better to answer, no matter how ineptly, thank to withhold a reply. Because sometimes silence could wound someone nearly as badly as a bullet.
That's what I was supposed to say.
No, you have to talk first. You wanted to talk. It means you say something and I respond and you talk back again. It's one of the human race's most shining achievements. It's called a conversation.
Only really good comedies and really good horror movies get a verbal response out of the audience. People will scream. People will laugh.
The microspeed of the tongue ought to be always slightly less than the microspeed of the thoughts and certainly not ever the reverse.
