I want truth. I'm crying out to hear it. I need it like oxygen.
I can't abide small talk.
I like a decent funeral, and God knows in my family we've seen enough of them. Looking through family photographs now is like watching an episode of 'Dad's Army.
We must remember to enjoy ourselves.
I'm a Taurus, you know. A bull. I belong in a field.
I once knew a girl who didn't know where anywhere was in the world. Not a clue. I asked her if she knew where Africa was and she answered, 'Is it the orange one on a map?'