Envy is a deadly sin!

Oh, man," Xavier groaned. "See what you've done-now I'm stressed." "You can't! You're the stable one!

You know, you can always pick the lit students," he continued, grinning. "Is that so? How?" "They're the ones who walk around wearing berets and that I-know-something-you-don't expression.

(Beth) "I don't care anymore." I turned my face up toward Heaven. "That's not my home anymore. You are.

Nic's going to be an old maid," Michael said, giggling. "What?" she snapped. "How do you even know what that means? You're like, four years old." "Mommy said it," Michael answered. Bernie coughed, nearly choking on her food as Peter and Xavier laughed into their napkins.

Well, now that you set him on fire, I'm sure we're well on the path to reconciliation.

In him I saw my furture In him I saw my friend In him I saw my destiny Both my beginning and end