Weren't we all crazy in our sleep? What was sleep, after all, but the process by which we dumped our insanity into a dark subconscious pit and came out on the other side ready to eat cereal instead of our neighbor's children?

Nothing in life is fair. Fair is a dirty word and I'll thank you not to use that language around me.

Mutilated corpses with a chance of afternoon showers. I got dressed and went to work.

Detective, I don't know where the boyfriend is, really," I said. And it was true, considering tide, current, and the habits of marine scavengers. -Dexter

I think that's nice, and if I could have feelings at all I would have them for Deb.

Weren't we all crazy in our sleep? What was sleep, after all, but the process by which we dumped our insanity into a dark subconscious pit and came out on the other side ready to eat cereal instead of our neighbor's children?

It's always me, isn't it? I'm not really a very nice person, but for some reason it's always me that they come to with their problems.