I could take you down on this sidewalk and be up that skirt of yours in a heartbeat. And you wouldn't fight me, would you? No, she probably wouldn't. Wrath and Beth

Come to think of it, that word (choice) shouldn't be applied to people's destinies. Ever. Choice should be relegated to TV and meals: You could choose NBC over CBS or steak instead of chicken. But take the concept any further than the stove or the remote control and the word just didn't apply. - V

Did television execs have souls? Now, that was an existential question and a half.

he(Quinn)put his hand out to his friend. “I’ll lay my life down for you.With or Without that piece of paper

I thought symphaths didn't have a conscience." "I'm half my mother's boy, too. So I have a little." "Aren't you lucky." The Reverend's chin dipped down, and his eyes flashed pure, purple evil for a split second. Then he smiled. "No… all the rest of you are fortunate.

Are you wet for me, Mary? I think you are. I think you're covered with honey.

Her bra was cotton and white and, bless its little frickin´ heart, had a front clasp.