Write it. Shoot it. Publish it. Crochet it, sauté it, whatev... - Joss Whedon
"Write it. Shoot it. Publish it. Crochet it, sauté it, whatever. MAKE."
"Write it. Shoot it. Publish it. Crochet it, sauté it, whatever. MAKE."
"You're going to burn in a very special level of hell. A level they reserve for child molesters and people who talk at the theater."
"I've got a theory, it could be bunnies...I've got a theor-Bunnies aren't just cute like everybody supposesThey've got them hoppy legs and twitchy little noses.And what's with all the carrots-?What do they need such good eyesight for anyway?Bunnies, bunnies it must be bunnies!...or maybe midgets..."
"Why anybody gets my sense of humor I never know, but I do know that when they do, I keep them as close as I possibly can."
"Write it. Shoot it. Publish it. Crochet it, sauté it, whatever. MAKE."
"If you can't run, you crawl. If you can't crawl-- you find someone to carry you."