I don't know what I want, but I want it NOW!
Five years ago I was a four-stone apology — today I am two separate gorillas.
A pale sun poked impudent marmalade fingers through the grizzled lattice glass, and sent the shadows scurrying, like convent girls menaced by a tramp.
If you are normal, I intend to be a freak for the rest of my life.
Frankly, once I've eaten a thing, I don't expect to see it again.
Fear is the root of all courage.