Mr. Blackitt in Monty Python's The Meaning of Life
That's what being a Protestant's all about. That's why it's the church for me. . . . I can go down the road any time I want and walk into Harry's and hold my head up high and say in a loud, steady voice, "Harry, I want you to sell me a condom. In fact, today, I think I'll have a French Tickler, for I am a Protestant."
Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
Thursday, June 19, 2008
The road to gay "marriage"
Like the ancient babbling oracles, the hybrids on BSG and all the soothsayers in all the Greek tragedies, the Pythons spoke truer than they ever knew:
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