My car's blinker made a heavy clink, clink, clink sound as I steered the land-yacht of a Cadillac left toward town.

Billy: You want some Jenkem? It'll make you all better. Sure, it's a natural remedy! Huff on this! Stan: What's in it? Billy: My body waste, silly.

If you want to know how many people are taller than six feet tall, then you just pick people out at random, and you see that maybe forty of them are more than six feet so you guess that maybe everybody is. Sounds stupid. Well, it is and it isn't. If you pick the hundred out by seeing which ones come through a low door, you're going to get it wrong.

I find I can breath more easily when I'm out in the open.