As far as I'm concerned, love means fighting, big fat lies, and a couple of slaps across the face.

I don't want to die an old lady.

Don't care what people say. Don't give a damn about their laws.

I don't lie; I improve on my life.

Death is the beginning of something.

I think you have to pay for love with bitter tears.

I'd like to see one person - just one - who would own up to having been a coward.