Comedy is easy. First, people have to fall down. Next, include someone a little hefty. It's a hoot.

What I sometimes mistake for ecstasy is simply the absence of grief.

You get mixed messages because I have mixed feelings.

Death is my lover and he wants to move in.

I am the beast at the end of the rope.

Sleep with a dog and rise full of fleas.

I love you still, Against my will.