“Where's your instruction manual?" I asked him. "What's the babycustomer-service number?”
“Literature is not an instruction manual.”
“Life doesn't come with an instruction manual.”
“I asked her sister for a cell number, at least, but something tells me that 401-GO2-HELL is out of service.”
“I knew of no instruction manual for reaching a higher level of humanity and a greater wisdom. But I felt intuitively that laughter was the beginning of wisdom, as is was indispensable for survival.”
“once you get into cosmological shit like this, you got to throw away the instruction manual”