Have you seen the snow leopard? No! Isn't that wonderful?
I'm kind of like a black unicorn out there. It's amazing to watch. You go out there and you see a big, black guy running down the field, it's usually me.
New York is so strange. Every time I'm there, I very rarely see someone who's dressed cool.
So there are ups and downs, but the best is just the looks on people's faces when they meet me for the first time, because I am a real-life, walking, talking giant. It's not every day you see someone like me walking down the street.
He was distracted by a giggle, and turned to see a rare sight: a girl.
I am kind of a curiosity in England.
I have looked on scenery as a strange and on scenery more grand, but on scenery at once so strange and so grand I have never looked and probably never shall again.
Here at last is her smile: burn it into your memory; you won't see it often.
Stotting is jumping upward with all four legs simultaneously. My advice: do not die until you've seen a large black poodle stotting in the snow.
