This isn't about love as in caring. This is about property as in ownership.

Just for the record, she still loves you. She wouldn't bother to torture you if she didn't.

People will listen to you only when they know you're dying, otherwise they're just waiting for their turn to talk.

I say let me never be complete, I say may I never be content,I say deliver me from Swedish furniture, I say deliver me from clever arts, I say deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth,I say you have to give up! I say evolve, and let the chips fall where they may!

The world of American politics is more contentious than it has ever been in my lifetime.

You always kill the one you love.

What kind of dining set defines me as a person?