My character is self-important, poorly informed, well-intentioned but an idiot. So we said, `Let's give him a promotion.'
Stephen ColbertRead
Last night, we did the Threatdown -- God, it's hard to even talk about this -- and for the first time, I didn't mention bears. It's winter, they're asleep, I didn't think it would be a problem. But today I see this in the Toronto Globe and Mail -- apparently a 700-pound polar bear showed up at a children's hockey game. I've said this before, they're after our kids -- they're tender, juicy, you don't even have to throw away the bones.
Interpretation
The quote humorously discusses polar bears as a threat to children, illustrating the absurdity of the situation.
In this quote, Stephen Colbert uses dark humor to highlight the unexpected danger of wildlife encroaching on human spaces, particularly a polar bear appearing at a children’s hockey game. His exaggerated portrayal of the bear as a predator targeting children is a comedic exaggeration that pokes fun at the often serious discussions surrounding wildlife and human interaction, showcasing how something ludicrous can arise from a seemingly ordinary event.
In practice
This quote can be used in a comedy routine to discuss unexpected dangers in a light-hearted way.
My character is self-important, poorly informed, well-intentioned but an idiot. So we said, `Let's give him a promotion.'
Luckily, a recent survey published in the American Sociological Review revealed that atheists are the least trusted group in America—less trusted, even, than homosexuals. It makes sense at least we trust the homosexuals with our hair.
And when those bombs went off, there were runners who, after finishing a marathon, kept running for another two miles to the hospital to donate blood. So, here's what I know - these maniacs may have tried to make life bad for the people of Boston, but all they can ever do, is show just how good those people are.
My father always wanted to be 'Col-bear.' He lived in the same town as his father, and his father didn't like the idea of the name with the French pronunciation. So my father said to us, 'Do what you want. You're not going to offend anybody.' And he was dead long before I made my decision.
I may be just an empty flesh terminal reliant on technology for all my ideas, memories and relationships, but I am confident that all of that everything that makes me a unique human being is still out there somewhere, safe in a theoretical storage space owned by giant, multinational corporations.
And that brings us to tonight's word: Truthiness. Now I'm sure some of the word-police, the 'wordanistas' over at Websters, are gonna say, 'Hey, that's not a word!' Well, anybody who knows me knows that I am no fan of dictionaries or reference books. They're elitist. Constantly telling us what is or isn't true, what did or didn't happen.
But we are all insane, anyway. Note the mountain-climbers.
It is better to write of laughter than of tears, for laughter is the property of man.
Deep within the heart of every evangelist lies the wreck of a car salesman.
It is only by not paying one's bills that one can hope to live in the memory of the commercial classes.
Laughter has been implanted in our soul, that the soul may sometime be refreshed.
I do one accent - my own. I can make it louder or quieter. That is the sum total of my vocal range. I thought I could do an American accent until I tried it in front of an American - the expression of horror is still burnt onto my retinas.
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