Quoth the Raven: “Nope.”
Quoth the Raven: “Ah hell no!”
Quoth the Raven: “Nuh-uhn.”
Quoth the Raven: “Never have so many done something so something for so few somethings … or something – where’s my rum?”
Quoth the Raven: “Never gonna get it, never gonna get it...”
Quoth the Raven: “Never ... or ... sometimes.”
Quoth the Raven: “What, never? No, never. What, never? Hardly ever! He’s hardly ever sick at sea!”
Quoth the Raven: “Maybe.”
Quoth the Raven: “Who knows? Why not? Try it, you might like it. Now can I have a cracker?”
Quoth the Raven: “Whatever makes you happy, pal. Who am I kidding? You’re never happy – your name is Edgar and your last name looks like Poo!”
Quoth the Raven: “I shit on your bust of Pallas.”
Quoth the Raven: “I’m trying to fly away – would you please open a fucking window!”
