Bart: I am through with working. Working is for chumps. Homer: Son, I'm proud of you! I was twice your age when I figured that out.
Marge: What on earth possessed you to get an earring? Bart: Milhouse has one. Marge: If Milhouse jumped off a cliff... Bart: Milhouse jumped off a cliff? I'm there. Homer: Get back here, boy. You're a disgrace to this family and its proud naval tradition. Bart: Well, I'm keeping this earring and you can't stop me. Homer: Oh ... I always thought Lisa would be the one to get her ears pierced. Lisa: Can I? Homer: No.
Edited on Oct 13, 2006 9:41 am PT
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting..Time takes it all whether you want it to or not, time takes it all. Time bares it away, and in the end there is only darkness. Sometimes we find others in that darkness, and sometimes we lose them there again.None can hope to convey the life-sensation of any given epoch of one's existence - that which makes its truth, its meaning - its subtle and penetrating essence. It is impossible. We live, as we dream - alone.The real meaning of enlightenment is to gaze with undimmed eyes on all darkness..
Marge: I have a responsibility to raise these children right and, unless you change, I'll have to tell them their father is... well, wicked Homer: Kids, let me tell you about another so-called wicked guy. He had long hair, and some wild ideas, and he didn't always do what other people thought was right. And that man's name was... Homer: I forget. But the point is... Homer: I forget that, too. Homer: Marge, you know who I'm talking about! He used to drive that blue car.
Homer: Marge? Since I'm not talking to Lisa, would you please ask her to pass me the syrup? Marge: Dear, please pass your father the syrup, Lisa. Lisa: Bart, tell Dad I will only pass the syrup if it won't be used on any meat product. Bart: You dunkin' your sausages in that syrup homeboy? Homer: Marge, tell Bart I just want to drink a nice glass of syrup like I do every morning. Marge: Tell him yourself, you're ignoring Lisa, not Bart. Homer: Bart, thank your mother for pointing that out. Marge: Homer, you're not not-talking to me and secondly I heard what you said. Homer: Lisa, tell your mother to get off my case. Bart: Uhhh, dad, Lisa's the one you're not talking to. Homer: Bart, go to your room.
Edited on Oct 18, 2006 11:38 am PT
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting..Time takes it all whether you want it to or not, time takes it all. Time bares it away, and in the end there is only darkness. Sometimes we find others in that darkness, and sometimes we lose them there again.None can hope to convey the life-sensation of any given epoch of one's existence - that which makes its truth, its meaning - its subtle and penetrating essence. It is impossible. We live, as we dream - alone.The real meaning of enlightenment is to gaze with undimmed eyes on all darkness..
ohh this ones always a favorite Grandpa: Dear Mr. President. There are too many states nowadays. Please eliminate 3.
one last one Moe to angry mob: Thjere headin down to the old mill! Let's get em! Homer: No we're not! Moe: Well, lets go down to the old mill anyway! Get some cider!