Ich: Mama, soll ich die Hauptfigur in dem Buch, das ich schreibe, töten, um die Sache interessanter zu machen?

Mama: Klar, mein Schatz! Was für ein Buch schreibst du denn?

Ich: Es ist eine Autobiografie.

According to all known laws of aviation, there is no way a bee should be able to fly.

Its wings are too small to get its fat little body off the ground. The bee, of course, flies anyway because bees don't care what humans think is impossible.

Harry: Girls are so hot.

Hermine: Boys are so hot.

Ginny: Why ist everybody so hot?

Luna: Global Warming.

Pressekonferenz:

Reporter: "Herr Präsident, was sind die Regeln nach dem Ende der Corona-Krise?"

Trump: "Nach Corona gibt es keine Regeln mehr. Kauft eine 45 Magnum. Es wird der Wilde, Wilde Westen."

"Harry": I wanted to tell you something.

"Umbridge": Go ahead.

"Harry": Roses are red, Violets are blue, I thought Voldemort was ugly, then I saw YOU.

USA - Corona

Reporter: "Sorry, Mr. President, we have too few masks."

Trump: "I've already called ZORRO."

Reporter: "Mr. President, what's your plan?"

Trump: "The healthy immediately go to Area 51 and all shops are closed... After 4 weeks we return and normal life continues."

Reporter: "What should people live on afterwards?"

Trump: "So, I bought AMAZON shares."

Reporter: “Mr. President, the people are depressed by the corona virus. What do you intend to do?”

Trump: "We will treat the people with nitrous oxide!"

Reporter: "Mr. President, what are you going to do next against the Corona-Virus?"

Trump: "We are launching DEFCON 3."

Reporter: "What does this mean for the United States, Mr. President?"

Trump: "The ventilators are equipped with a coin slot."