“In the name of all that is holy, tell me why God felt the need to make a hell. It seems so redundant.”
“I’m the Director of Redundancy. I’m also the Director. I make love like I make love, and that is why I am the Director of Redundancy.”
“...an elegant woman, with a refinement that makes mere prettiness seem redundant.”
“"It's not for me - religion. It seems like a redundancy for a poet.”
“Tell me why the stars do shine,Tell me why the ivy twines,Tell me what makes skies so blue,And I'll tell you why I love you.Nuclear fusion makes stars to shine,Tropisms make the ivy twine,Raleigh scattering make skies so blue,Testicular hormones are why I love you. ”
“Why do I find it irresistible when you tell me to go to hell so politely?”