“You and your group of nerds fall into a pit and it's full of dynamite and you blow up. The End.”
“Come on boys and girls, lets blow up the world!~ Dynamite State”
“If your brains were dynamite there wouldn't be enough to blow your hat off.”
“Be nice to nerds. You may end up working for them. We all could.”
“We've been there and come back. When you fall in the pit, people are supposed to help you up. But you have to get up on your own. We'll take your arms, but you have to get your legs underneath you and stand.”
“And what is hell? Can you tell me that?”“A pit full of fire.”“And should you like to fall into that pit, and to be burning there for ever?”“No, sir.”“What must you do to avoid it?”I deliberated a moment; my answer, when it did come, was objectionable: “I must keep in good health, and not die.”