I'll just be out in the shed.
God warned me. He told me to build a boat.
In one respect I have succeeded as gloriously as anyone who's ever lived: I've loved another with all my heart and soul; and to me, this has always been enough.
I'm gonna ask you one more time, will you or will you not go out with me? I think my hand's slipping.
Why was I born, if just to live in misery
Hope for the best and make peace with the rest.