I got this to say. You're acting like a crowd of kids.
The man up there raged aloud in two languages, and with a sincerity in his fury that almost convinced me I had, in some way, sinned against the harmony of the universe
Exceed expectations" is such a lispy term. I hope that it never infiltrates the bedroom or sport.
I have a face for radio and a voice for writing.
Just answer the questions so I can get the fuck out of this backwards shithole before I start wanting to root a goat and marry my own brother.
There's one thing you don't put in a trap, if you're smart, if you value your continued existance, if you have any plans about seeing tomorrow, there is one thing you never ever put in a trap.And what...
I am who I am and that's who I am
Giving up smoking is the easiest thing in the world. I know because I've done it thousands of times.
Nothing great is ever accomplished by following standards.
The only way to get through life is to laugh your way through it. You either have to laugh or cry. I prefer to laugh. Crying gives me a headache.
Absinthe removes the bitter taste of failure and grants me strange visions which are charming principally because they cannot be written down. Only in absinthe do I become entirely free and, when I dr...
What’s with all those tattoos? Makes you look like a hooligan.I suspect I am a hooligan.
She didn't want the medi-techs. She wanted a fucking a candy bar.
Peyton, I’m not married and you’re not a lesbian. Think of the possibilities.
Kayla snatched the ruby-coloured bra he'd dug out from behind his back. You should know, you're the one who got it off me, she said.
Is there somebody out there? Amy, is that you? her mother called.No. Tell me this isn’t happening. Quinn rested his forehead against hers. Has she got a wiretap on you or something? I swear, she’s lik...
Give me a fucking pre-med you fuckers, I'm a personal friend of Sir Lancelot Spratt.
All he had was nothing, but that was something, and now it had been taken away.
Formerly these harsh cells in which the discipline of the prison leaves the condemned to himself were composed of four stone walls, a ceiling of stone, a pavement of tiles, a camp bed, a grated air-ho...
You're alright, I guess; for, you're just being you, like any other cuckoo.