[T]he army of wrongness rampant in the world might as well march over me.
Oh Jesus God we did belong to each other. He was mine.
Actually, I think friendship and love are exactly the same thing.
Oh, I adore to cook. It makes me feel so mindless in a worthwhile way.
When God hands you a gift, he also hands you a whip; and the whip is intended for self-flagellation solely.
Great fury, like great whisky, requires long fermentation.