The more lost you are, the more you have to look forward to. I think I need to believe that it works. The idea that when people come together they stay together. That's a McBeal-ism. Man, after you put them down on the shelf, you picked up Ruffles.
Ruffles have ridges.
Don't say you're sorry when you're not sorry. You didn't even look up to see who you bumped into. I could have fallen down and broken a hip.