Words of the Constant
Something looks to be trapped inside.
Taste sweet freedom!
Perhaps that is for the best.
Disease with wings!
My poor sirloin's not looking so good!
Those strange and terrible birds have come to feast!
I would like to not die first.
This is no time to close my eyes!
In this particular instance I'd prefer not to die in my sleep!
It is too bright to sleep.
I'm not tired.
I could use a nice meal first.
My hunger trumps my exhaustion.
First I should get down from this big sirloin here.
Siesta in the dark? I think not.
This does not strike me as a relaxing place for siesta.
You were too beautiful for this world.
I can still see the light from our metal friend when I close my eyes...
I think not! That's a hotbed for danger!
Fire!
Went off without a hitch.
Ah non, that was terrible!
You have escaped my crockpot for now, mon ami.
Fishing requires lots of patience.
Fish! Wouldn't you like to sample my hook?
Hum dum dee da...
I wonder if there's a better spot elsewhere.
Ah, zut! I've lost my tackle.
I should tighten my line a bit.
Oh? What could that be?
Everyone wants to add their own flavor to a role.
It's crumbling without the centerpiece!
Zut, going this far out to sea was a recipe for disaster.
Gah! Enough!
Are the trees making that sound?
It has a most un-delicious smell.
Oh, zut alors...
I wonder what it will turn out to be.
I've learned a little something about this plant.
Mon dieu, somehow that made me a bit seasick...
It is not the fall that kills you...
That is not a comforting sound...
Perhaps the accoustics are not ideal here.
Something unpleasant brewing below.
That is a rare rabbit, indeed!
Voilà! Got you!
I hear a gentle rustling beneath our feet.
I can't get through!
Education is a lifelong process.
Do I smell pie?