“Three syllables and three thousand memories.”
“Thirty three thousand, three hundred and thirty three things. That’s all I need to get by. Oh, and I guess I also need love. Better make that thirty three thousand, three hundred and thirty four.”
“Spy' is such a short ugly word. I prefer 'espionage.' Those extra three syllables really say something.”
“Three years? That's a thousand tomorrows, ma'am.”
“A picture may be worth a thousand words, but a thousand words is only three pages.”
“It blew my mind that this stuff had survived for two thousand, three thousand years. ”