Caroline says as she gets up from the floor, you can hit me all you want to, but I don't love you anymore.
What I really love is my scotch. It's the power, the power of positive drinking.
I'm too old to do things by half
You do what you love, or you get arrested.
Writhe and sway to music's pain searing with asides, caress death with a lover's touch for it shall be your bride.
And no kinds of love are better than others
These are really terribly rough times, and we really should try to be as nice to each other as possible.