You Fight So Hard, So Long, To

There Is Some Comfort In Killing That Which Has Hurt You, But It Is Cold Comfort. It'll Destroy Things Inside Of You That The Original Pain Wouldn't Have Harmed. Sometimes It's Not A Question Of Whether A Piece Of Your Soul Is Going To Go Missing, Only Which Piece It's Going To Be.

Morals Aren't Just For When It's Easy, Anita. They Aren't Morals If You Throw Them Aside Every Time It's Convenient.

You Are An Abomination Before God. Jesus Loves You Too, I Said Smiling.

Jean-claude Gave A Low Theatrical Bow, Never Taking His Eyes From Her. "after You, My Sweet. A Lady Should Always Walk Before A Gentleman, Never Behind.

A Crowd Is An Elemental Thing. A Word, A Glance, And A Crowd Becomes A Mob.