If we don't have each other, we go crazy with loneliness. When we do, we go crazy with togetherness.

Why' is a crooked letter and can't be made straight.

Jesus watches from the wall, But his face is cold as stone, And if he loves me As she tells me Why do I feel so all alone?

But sorry is the Kool-Aid of human emotions. [...] True sorrow is as rare as true love.

If you want to play, you gotta pay.

When love leaves the world, all hearts are still. Tell them of my love and tell them of my pain and tell them of my hope, which still lives. For this is all I have and all I am and all I ask.

Cut him. Cut him while I stand here and watch. I want to see the blood flow. Don't make me tell you twice.