"Pants?"
"We don't got no stinking pants."
"Hey...We don't need no stinkin pants!"
....this works best if you use your best mexican/english accent.
"Pants?"
"We don't got no stinking pants."
"Hey...We don't need no stinkin pants!"
....this works best if you use your best mexican/english accent.
"I am glad to learn my friend that you had not yet submitted yourself to any of the mouldy laws of Literature."
-John Muir
"My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - It gives a lovely light"
-Edna St. Vincent Millay
Its like my Mama always tol' me...pants is like a box of chocolate...
"I am glad to learn my friend that you had not yet submitted yourself to any of the mouldy laws of Literature."
-John Muir
"My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - It gives a lovely light"
-Edna St. Vincent Millay
Quoth the raven "Pants."
"I am glad to learn my friend that you had not yet submitted yourself to any of the mouldy laws of Literature."
-John Muir
"My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - It gives a lovely light"
-Edna St. Vincent Millay
no quote, I just like this thread and wanted to be the 20000 post
"I am glad to learn my friend that you had not yet submitted yourself to any of the mouldy laws of Literature."
-John Muir
"My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - It gives a lovely light"
-Edna St. Vincent Millay
Drat I didn't realise that Taliesin beat me to the punch.Originally Posted by Taliesin
OK, try this one from the Blues Brothers...
Elwood:"Its a hundred miles to Chicago. We got a full tank of pants, half a pack of cigarettes, its dark out and we're wearing pants."
Jake: "Hit it!"
"I am glad to learn my friend that you had not yet submitted yourself to any of the mouldy laws of Literature."
-John Muir
"My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - It gives a lovely light"
-Edna St. Vincent Millay
The shades of night were falling fast
When through an Alpine village passed
A youth who bore 'mid snow and ice
A banner with the strange device
PANTS
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
I blame it all on 'The Pants'.
Pants! Pants! My kingdom for pants! (OK, so I paraphrase)
"I am glad to learn my friend that you had not yet submitted yourself to any of the mouldy laws of Literature."
-John Muir
"My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - It gives a lovely light"
-Edna St. Vincent Millay
"Hasta la vista, pants." (Lol, that's the best I could do.)
"...You can say anything you want, yessir, but it's the words that sing, they soar and descend.... I bow to them... I love them, I cling to them, I run them down. I bite into them, I melt them down.... I love words so much... The unexpected ones....The ones I wait for greedily or stalk until, suddenly, they drop..." -Pablo Neruda
"You have my love...and my pants." KOH
Curses foiled again! This time by Big Sister herself, eh Scher?
OK then I'll try ....
"Thou shallt not covet thy neighbor's pants."
"I am glad to learn my friend that you had not yet submitted yourself to any of the mouldy laws of Literature."
-John Muir
"My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - It gives a lovely light"
-Edna St. Vincent Millay
"You are old, Father William," The Young Man said,
"And your pants have become very white..."
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
"But Cleon could not. He needed pants. In fact, now that the thought of pants had come to him-and in view of the modern history of the pants, it was inevitable that pants had come to him-he could see that getting rid of pants was quite impossible. It couldn't be done."
Isaac Asimov -=Prelude to Foundation p.319
"I am glad to learn my friend that you had not yet submitted yourself to any of the mouldy laws of Literature."
-John Muir
"My candle burns at both ends; It will not last the night; But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends - It gives a lovely light"
-Edna St. Vincent Millay
I passed by his garden
And marked with one eye,
How The Owl and The Pants
Were sharing a pie...
Lewis Caroll... from Alice in Wonderland
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
"Now, they were in no Pants land"
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