Irony, perfect definition: that for which I want to possess it, I would no longer want once I possessed it.

Unpredictable as a hungry lion, he might be feared by everyone else, but he never ripped out my throat, only licked me, and, if his tongue was a little rough sometimes, it was worth it to walk beside the king of the jungle.

You and I more than anyone else in the universe are perfect for each other.

I don't make sonic booms. I want a whip. I like the idea of walking around making sonic booms everywhere.

For what other reason would you have me save you? Because I like you? Better to be useful than liked.

I hope when I'm ninety-five the only things I want are free: love, family, a good home-cooked meal.

Four: If you try to force yourself into my head, I will force myself into your pants.