It is a sin to be humorless.
The birth place of the guffaw is the pause.
Humor always has its place, but to really appreciate that, “You just had to be there.”
Humor crashes the party and leaves with an invitation to come back.
Humor is the lie that tells the truth.
The funniest things are serious things taken not seriously.
Humor assassinates untruth and escapes with a smirk.
The wit splits hairs with humor’s knife.
The moment of disambiguation is a hoot.
Mix demotic, academic, and slang — stir and
laugh.
Funny wins, afterwards in the backroom.
A droll remark may not get a big laugh, but the smart ones neurons are shaking with silent laughter.
Laughter not only has the last word; it is the last word.
When hyperbole is on a roll, we fall out of our chairs, clutch our stomaches and beg her to stop.
Jokes turn back at the border.
Sounds are funnier than words.
The funny guy gets the serious girl.
Wrying beats crying.
