When you’re eight years old nothing is your business.
There are never enough I Love You’s.
The only honest art form is laughter comedy. You can’t fake it… try to fake three laughs in an hour – ha ha ha ha ha – they’ll take you away man. You can’t.
Every day people are straying away from the church and going back to God.
Communism is like one big phone company.
Miami Beach is where neon goes to die.