You Can't Cure Your Own Cancer, Obviously,

I Exposed People To Magic. I Exposed Them To Something They're Never Otherwise Going To See In Their Boring, Normal Lives. And I Gave That To Them. I May Forget About Them Tomorrow, But They'll Live With That Memory For The Rest Of Their Lives. And That's A Gift, Man.

I've Fallen For You Like A Blind Roofer.

I'm Sorry, Man, But I've Got Magic. I've Got Poetry In My Fingertips. Most Of The Time - And This Includes Naps - I'm An F-18, Bro. And I Will Destroy You In The Air. I Will Deploy My Ordinance To The Ground.

Every Plan I Have Is The Best Plan In The Room.

The Problem With Prostitutes Is, What If You Actually Like Somebody You Meet In That Situation? Where Do You Go From There? What Do You Do?