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We Like To Praise Birds For Flying. But How Much Of It Is Actually Flying, And How Much Of It Is Just Sort Of Coasting From The Previous Flap?
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We like to praise birds for flying. But how much of it is actually flying, and
how much of it is just sort of coasting from the previous flap?
-- Deep Thoughts, by Jack Handey
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If the Vikings were around today, they would probably be amazed at how much glow-in-the-dark stuff we have, and how we take so much of it for granted.
-- Deep Thoughts by Jack Handey...
Somebody told me it was frightening how much topsoil we are losing each year, but I told that story around the campfire and nobody got scared.
-- Deep Thoughts, by Jack Handey...
As the evening sky faded from a salmon color to a sort of flint gray, I thought back to the salmon I caught that morning, and how gray he was, and how I named him Flint.
-- Deep Thoughts, by Jack Handey...
I think a cute movie idea would be about a parrot who is raised by eagles.
It would be cute because the parrot can't seem to act like an eagle....
If you go flying back through time, and you see somebody else flying forward into the future, it's probably best to avoid eye contact.
-- Deep Thoughts, by Jack Handey...
If you want to be the most popular person in your class, whenever the professor pauses in his lecture, just let out a big snort and say "How do you figger that!
eal loud. Then lean back and sort of smirk. -- Deep Thoughts by Jack Handey...
If there's ever an amusement park called Bag World, I bet it would really start to annoy you after a while how they really sort of stretch the definition of "bag.
-- Deep Thoughts, by Jack Handey...
Sometimes you have to be careful when selecting a new nickname for yourself.
For instance, let's say you have chosen the nickname "Fly Head"....
Isn't it funny how we'll look out the window at the moon, and then we notice it's not the moon but a streetlight?
Also what's funny is how we do this every night. -- Deep Thoughts, by Jack Handey...