The word 'home', it seemed, once learned, was a hard one to forget.

Wearing that? Wouldn't you fancy a shapeless cardigan instead? You rock a shapeless cardigan, honey.

And they all lived happily ever after (barring death, divorce, arrest for tax fraud, that incident with the pool boy...)

It is always about you for me.

There are none so deaf as those listening to ‘All by Myself’ over and over and over again.

And you don't ever have to worry about what I feel. The way I feel about you won't change. You can do whatever you like to me. You could turn this town to dust, burn the woods until they were cinders, you could cut out my heart. It wouldn't matter. It would not change a thing." "What if I ate a baby?" Jared's mouth curved up at the corners, slow and not cruel at all. "I'm sure you'd have a good reason," he said.

It’s bits of dead cow; don’t ask it to perform miracles.