Make sure you live,' she said. 'As decent as you can. I know you'll make mistakes, but sometimes you're meant to, okay?

In the basement of 33 Himmel Street, Max Vandenburg could feel the fists of an entire nation. One by one they climbed into the ring to beat him down. They made him bleed. They let him suffer. Millions of them - until one last time, when he gathered himself to his feet.

It was the beginning of the greatest Christmas ever. Little food. No presents. But there was a snowman in their basement.

People die of broken hearts. They have heart attacks. And it's the heart that hurts most when things go wrong and fall apart.

Clearly," said Arthur,"you're an idiot- but you're our kind of idiot. Come on.

I'm gonna hunt my life down and grab it.

It's hard to not like a man who not only notices the colors, but speaks them