My fellow Americans, a short time ago, we were a dead country. Now we are the hottest country anywhere in the world. The hottest, and getting hotter and hotter until it’s too hot to live here anymore. For you, of course. Too hot for you. I’ve got a great, ice-cold bunker. The best bunker ever.

No wonder he wants Greenland so badly, he wants to build the Fortress of Solitude

“Here to Stay” doesn’t necessarily mean “Will always be consistent with the Rainbow Chart”, or “Is guaranteed to ever see another 10x”. It may just mean “It will be worth whatever the whales who can move the market want it to be worth”.

I’ll allow it

How rude! That’s Sir Paul McCartney, and don’t you ever forget it!

Fucking magnets, how do they work?

Pure motherfucking magic, right?