Leo scratched his head. “Well I dunno about Enchiladas-“ “Enceladus,” Piper corrected. “Whatever. But Old Potty Face mentioned another name. Porpoise Fear, or something?” “Porphyrion?” Piper asked. ”He was the giant king, I think.
Why do you need to gallop while you fly?" "Why do humans have to sway their arms while they walk? I dunno boss, but it just feels right.
I dunno Lloyd, the French are assholes.
Everyone's scared. So scared they can't sleep sometimes. Or eat. Or keep their weight on. " "Then why bother playing?" I asked. It was a whisper, this question. "Because. You love the game. You love the people you play with. You love winning, maybe. You love that one moment when you get it right. . . I dunno. Why do you play?" "Because," I whispered, "it's who I am. " Sounds like a good reason to me.
I dunno, there were always people believing in me, but you just gotta be confident in whatever you wanna do.
Who should play the lead role in a film about me? Dunno. Danny De Vito? Jeff Goldblum? Meryl Streep? Someone of that kind.
i dunno," i said, "but i have an idea that people who don't think too much tend to look younger longer
Books! I dunno if I ever told you this, but books are the greatest gift one person can give another.
I've been having a lot of trouble sleeping as we all should. I dunno. You don't live that long. It doesn't matter.
I'd just like to think that there's some kind of underworld where whoever's been lost at sea is there. . . I dunno, there probably isn't, but I'd like to believe there is.