Unusual Ability Quotes

There are confirmed stories of people who can break instruments and cause them to fail by walking in a room. I'm the opposite - I can walk into a room and something will work better than it is supposed to.

That brain of mine is something more than merely mortal, as time will show.

I'm double-jointed. I can put my legs over my head, which freaks people out.

I can snap my toes. Everyone keeps asking me this, but I know it's kind of weird, but I think it's fun that I can snap my toes.

It takes extraordinary times to make an ordinary man brilliant.

My favorite special skill on my resume is 'excellent monkey noises.'

When you meet people who are exceptional, you know it. I feel it straight away.

I think I'm better at playing difficult than I am at being normal.

I can flip my tongue over. Only one in 10,000 people can. I learned that at Ripley's Believe It or Not!

I find it natural to write on the bass, and a lot of people find that really odd.

There are some people who are naturally talented, who just have it coming out of their ears; they just sparkle with talent. Some people - and I put myself in this category - don't fit a mould. I always looked a lot older. I was as tall as a giraffe, even at ten, but I found my place, and I really worked at it.

I could break bricks with my hands when I was 12.

We had hoped to have been bringing you Arthur the Human Chameleon, but this afternoon, he crawled across a tartan rug and died of exhaustion.

I feel like I'm one of the rare cases in this league of a two-way player. I feel like it's hard for certain people to be able to coach me because of that.

I can do a really loud monkey call. I can put both my legs behind my back. And I can stick my fist in my mouth.

I can touch my eyebrows with my nose. Look at that! That's not normal. I shouldn't be able to do that.

I am kind of a freak of nature who has loose joints, and I was able to put my legs behind my head, and it looked weird to people when I was a kid, so I kept doing it. It's a great party gag.

In Valdosta, Ga., during a mini-tour event, a player named James Black bet me $20 he could put five golf balls in his mouth and then close his mouth all the way. I tried it but could get only two in there.

I have a very strange melodic gift: melodies come to me effortlessly.