Sorry, she sounds and looks like a real shit, like someone who would've dated Trump, but who is "Ann Coulter"?

None do. Human beings naturally project meaning onto random statements because they expect meaning.

IOIYAR is the only idea they have.

I remind you of Mencken's Law, sir.

When you really WANT it to, rather.

Sure there are.

There isn't much blood in that so-called heart of yours. And why is it brown?

Yup.

I do not sympathize with these protestors at all, and I'm fully on board with those outraged at Polanski's escape from justice and the support the "artistic community" has increasingly given him.

Not 100% on this exact topic, but spot on in describing the kind of person who misses the forest for the one tree they are obsessed with, may I suggest reading James Thurber's "The Macbeth Murder Mystery."

It took me nearly half an hour. But of course I dozed off after the first ten minutes.

Please!

Reality. It's a cycle, not a progression.

They're like Voldemort in HP1, with two faces sharing the one head. And the one, very small, brain.

If they wanted a prop joke, they should've dropped a 16-ton weight on her. The resulting fart noise would have been the first honest emission she'd ever have made.

Like that Bill Shakespeare guy used to do. What lame bastards these masters of their arts really are!

I use not such words, given they are used by the… are they REALLY even humans?… who have degraded snow into what they (deluding themselves in this as in literally everything) believe is an insult.

Actually, EVERYONE'S voice has always been, is and always will be voiced by this so-called "Mel Blanc," yours, mine, Abraham Lincoln's, Alexander the Great's, Cordet AND Mara's… even Fred and Wilma's.

You've spelled "kook" in the charmingly 20th century way!

It does EVERYTHING a great cartoon should, and the story MOVES but doesn't rush.