“Jesus, Mary, Muhammad and Vishnu, how good to see you Richard Parker!”
“Isn’t it ironic, Richard Parker? We’re in hell yet still we’re afraid of immortality”
“Jesus, Mary and Joseph, I was going to squirt tears. How unprofessional.”
“Vishnu Vishnu Vishnu regarded regarded regarded Brahma Brahma Brahma...They sat in the Hall of Mirrors.”
“Jesus, Mary and Joseph”
“Holy Mary, mother of God," my mother said. "You were being chased by Richard Nixon, Bill Clinton, and a rabbit.”