“No one is finally dead until the ripples they cause in the world die away, until the clock wound up winds down, until the wine she made has finished its ferment, until the crop they planted is harvested. The span of someone’s life is only the core of their actual existence.”
“You need to have a motorcycle if you’re going to wear a biker jacket. Otherwise you’ll look stupid.”
“Not to mention a waste of a perfectly good cow.”
"The poor miller. Thrice the victim.
The seasons took his livelihood. I took his land. And now, uncountable years later, the comet has taken his humanity.
Now, he is a mindless husk, reaping lives as he once did wheat. Killing any that come close, in that place where even Time itself has been twisted beyond recognition.
My only regret is that I did not live to see the day his shoddy mill was smashed to pieces by the miraculous bounty I would reap from the stars! And everything he loved was dyed in the color of Madness!!!"
"Hey, mister! Are you about to drag our brother off to a bleak nether realm of despair, where the future is nothing but an endless sea of anguish and horrible misery?"
"You can't give her that! It's not safe!"
"IT'S A SWORD. IT'S NOT SUPPOSED TO BE SAFE."
"She's a child!"
"IT'S EDUCATIONAL."
"What if she cuts herself?!"
"THAT WILL BE AN IMPORTANT LESSON."
“The suggestion box empties into the furnace? For twenty years I’ve been making suggestions hoping I’d get a promotion….”
“Well you single handily kept this factory warm during the winter for the past twenty years.”
"So how big was the bailout?"
"First bailout was a hundred billion dollars."
"Second bailout?"
"A hundred billion dollars again Brian."
"And how long will that last them?"
"I think there's some confidence that will get them to Tuesday. Wednesday."
*Man enters his house angrily and his wife greets him cheerfully*
“Where have you been, honey? Dinner’s almost ready.”
“JENNY SAW YOU KISSING SANTA CLAUS!”
“Oh that’s just a song, silly! *Turns on record player and it plays some music* See?”
*Couple laugh for a moment at the misunderstanding*
“I am [bleep]ing the neighbor though.”
“Oh Jim? How’s he doing?”
"this is terrible. this is—eyeigehehegeughu—this is embarrassing, to fail that Hole 2 twice in a row. embarrassing. I'd rather **** my pants, in Target, than miss that." -poofesure
“Marge, dear, would you kindly pass me a donut?”
“Donut? What’s a donut?”
*Homer starts screaming in horror and runs out of the room and a flash outside of the door is seen. It then begins to rain donuts*
“Gasp! It’s raining again.”