Like a car that's old enough to be old but not old enough to be a classic, it would be years before people would again appreciate the old town square.

That scream left her mouth and entered my head, where it's been ever since, sometimes waking me up at night.

I wanted to go in and tell them that, but George thought it would just be stirring up some trouble, you know, stirring up the cow pile. A cow pile may looked dried up, but if you stir it up, it can start to stink again.

That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard of. I think I would have more fun chopping thistles with a butter knife.

You can lock a lion up in a room, if you want to, but you'll still hear it growling and clawing to get out.

The ultimate goal is enhancing the appreciation on the part of the marketplace to 19th century American art.