Sometimes I wish I'd went through those good times stone cold sober so I could remember everything," he said, "but then again, if I had been sober the times probably wouldn't have been worth remembering.

It seemed that the only lover she had ever wanted was a lover in a dream.

You remind me of a smoked cigarette.

He's so dumb he doesn't know he's alive.

But I suppose you must touch life in order to spring from it.

I can’t exactly describe how I feel but it’s not quite right. And it leaves me cold.

It takes a genius to whine appealingly.