Jeezum—humans Were Like Eggshells.

I Remembered Something My First Partner Had Told Me. Never Wrestle With A Pig, Lindsay. You Both Get Dirty. The Pig Likes It.

How Could You Stop Loving Me?

I Don't Know Why, But Life Is Usually More Complicated Than The Plans That We Make.

You're A Diabolical Little Pyro, Aren't You? He Blushed Modestly.

When I Wanted Information, It Was Silent; When I Didn't Want To Hear From It, It Got Chatty. It Was Alost As Irritating As Fang.