I didn't want the life that made sense. Not if the chaos meant i could have Bella.

You still owe me a yellow Porsche.

Children in the abstract, had never appealed to me. They seemed to be loud creatures, often dripping some form of goo.

You live a thousand lives when you read a thousand books.

Did you know, you're sort of beautiful?' 'You hit your head pretty hard, didn't you?

May the best man win That's about right pup

Here's to responsibility, twice a week.