Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from. Probably some bad hoes I'm bouta take the hint from
The thing I wonder about is where does Brian's creative spark come from? Not his subjects or anything, but his spark. What makes it so great for me is that I really don't know. There's a mystery behind Brian, even to me.
I don't know Who is cranking; I'm pleased He doesn't stop.
It's very rare you get a great script just handed to you, or sent to you, by someone you don't know.
Man is a stream whose source is hidden. Our being is descending into us from we know not whence. The most exact calculator has noprescience that somewhat incalculable may not balk the very next moment. I am constrained every moment to acknowledge a higher origin for events than the will I call mine.
I'm big in Russia, but no one's quite sure why.
Usually, you don't know where a book comes from ... it's just there, some kind of an itch that you can't quite scratch.
If you go searching for the Great Creator, you will come back empty-handed. The source of the universe is ultimately unknowable, a great invisible river flowing forever through a vast and fertile valley. Silent and uncreated, it creates all things.
I don't know where my parents got my name. I'm sure they saw it in a movie, maybe.
Well, we play Country music; we're just not sure what country it is.
As no man can say who it was that first invented the use of clothes and houses against the inclemency of the weather, so also can no investigator point out the origin of Medicine - mysterious as the source of the Nile.
I cannot say who, precisely, came up with the idea of a Stone Age family.
