Men are my hobby, if I ever got married I'd have to give it up.
A man's kiss is his signature.
It ain't no sin if you crack a few laws now and then, just so long as you don't break any.
Tira begins to sing "I'm No Angel" to him as the screen fades: Baby, I can warm you with this love of mine. I'm No Angel. Aw, let me feel my fingers running through your hair, I can give you kisses. . . .
I always say, keep a diary and someday it'll keep you.
She's the kind of girl who climbed the ladder of success wrong by wrong.