Some people just don't have what it takes to appreciate a cookie.

Popcorn for breakfast! Why not? It's a grain. It's like, like, grits, but with high self-esteem.

Am I tough? Am I strong? Am I hard-core? Absolutely.
Did I whimper with pathetic delight when I sank my teeth into my hot fried-chicken sandwich? You betcha.

People have got to learn: if they don't have cookies in the cookie jar, they can't eat cookies.

I was able to eat more this morning. I had my pancakes. I didn't try the eggs, ... I still don't feel great, but I'm glad I got something in my stomach. I drank a lot of water and Powerade.

Have they even seen the Winchester boys? Sammy and Dean's existence proves there is a god and she is a woman.