Love is everything it's cracked up to be
Surviving means being born over and over.
The worst thing about jealousy is how low it makes you reach.
I convinced myself that sadness and compromise were the ways of the world.
Photographs are the most curious indicators of reality.
It was the old psychosomatic side-step. Everyone in my family dances it at every opportunity. You've given me a splitting headache! You've given me indigestion! You've given me crotch rot! You've given me auditory hallucinations! You've given me a heart attack! You've given me cancer!