Fear is the root of all courage.
Like the shock of fondling a raw sausage, blindfold, at a gay party.
If I had all the money I've spent on drink — I'd spend it on drink.
I've never met a man I didn't mutilate.
I don't know what I want, but I want it NOW!
A pale sun poked impudent marmalade fingers through the grizzled lattice glass, and sent the shadows scurrying, like convent girls menaced by a tramp.