Half full, half empty, what the hell difference does it make? If there's something in the damn glass, drink it.
The man was useless as tits on a bull, but he didn't deserve to die like that.
Don't give up on your own happy-evers.
Can you stand a little closer?" "Hmm?" "You smell good. I like to smell you.
Marry me, Rebecca...You might as well say yes. I'll just talk you into it.
Love without trust? It's not love at all.