Life Has Very Little Even Ground.

And Still She Felt More Confident At The Prospect Of Taking On The Russian Mafia Than She Did Attending A Backyard Barbecue.

Can You Stand A Little Closer?" "hmm?" "you Smell Good. I Like To Smell You.

Roz To Amelia (the House Ghost): How Considerate Of You, After Trying To Kill Me, To See That I Don't Catch A Cold.

A Good Story's Like A Door, And You Can Go Through It Whenever You Need To. After You've Read It Or Seen It Or Heard It, You Can Still Go Back Through It. Once It's Yours, It's Always Yours.

The Tune Was Sad, As The Best Of Ireland Was, Melancholy And Lovely As A Lover's Tears.