Grin and bear it! Remember your heritage! You’re a Japanese law-abiding straight! You grin and bear it until your Zimmer frame buckles and your drinking water is mercury oxide, and our whole country i...
Goat tongue is a gift, you got it from the day you're borned or you ain't got it. If you got it, goats'll heed your say-so, if you ain't, they'll jus' trample you muddy an' stand there scornin'.
Girls fascinate in different ways. Try 'em one day. Tapped on the pane, and asked in French if she'd save my life by falling in love with me.
Forty minutes, times sixty seconds, that’s twenty-four thousand seconds to go.
Faith, the least exclusive club on Earth, has the craftiest doorman. Every time I've stepped through its wide-open doorway, I find myself stepping out on the street again.
Eavesdropping’s sort of thrilling ’cause you learn what people really think, but eavesdropping makes you miserable for exactly the same reason.
Don’t you ever have days when you’re just so glad to be alive you want to – he turns to me – howl at the sun?
Do spirals end? Or just get so tiny your eyes can’t follow any more?
Dentro de todo secreto acecha el miedo a descubrirlo.
Control is about fear, see. If you’re afraid enough of the reprisals, you don’t say no, you don’t fight back, you don’t run away. Saying yes is how you survive. It becomes normal.
Commander Aronsson of the Icelandic Marines, that ship is the ICGV Sjálfstæði. The officer’s voice has a military crispness, and when he turns to his left, the bulletproof visor reflects the low sun....
Clark Kent gives up his powers just to have sexual intercourse with Lois Lane in a glittery bed. Who’d make such a stupid swap? If you could fly? Deflect nuclear missiles into space? Turn back time by...
But, overall, I concluded the young-hack-versus-corporate-corruption thriller had potential. (The Ghost of Sir Felix Finch whines, But it's been done a hundred times before! - as if there could be any...
But thought has no eyelids to close or ears to block...
But love’s not just the drug; it’s also the dealer. Love wants love in return, am I right, Olly? Like drugs, the highs look divine, and I envy the users. But when the side effects kick in—jealousy, th...
But it wasn't us, personally, who trashed the world, says Mo. It was the system. We couldn't change it. Then it's not us, personally, taking your panels, says Hood. It's the system. We can't change it...
Brainchild is an odd word. You hear it a lot in explanatory voiceovers and I suppose I was trying to join in, but I don’t really like it. I’m not keen on the idea that my brain could have a child. Wou...
Because the script was written referring not to Iraq as it was, but to a fantasy Iraq as Rumsfeld, Rice, and Bush et al. wanted it to be, or dreamt it to be, or were promised by their pet Iraqis-in-ex...
Because a man like me has no business with this substance beauty, yet here she is, in these soundproofed chambers of my heart.
As Seneca warned Nero: No matter how many of us you kill, you will never kill your successor.