More Sex. We Must Have More Sex.

I Loved Him, But Love Isn't Enough. All The Fairy Tales, The Romance Novels, The Soap Operas; They're All Lies. Love Does Not Conquer All.

Anything Under Size Five Isn't A Woman. It's A Boy With Breasts.

We Aren't The Good Guys, Anita. We're The Necessary Guys. -edward

I Am Sincere, Ma Petite, Even When I Lie.

What Is Love? Sometimes It's Just Letting Yourself Be Who And What You Are, And Letting The Person You're Supposed To Love Be Who And What He Is Too. Or Maybe What And Who They Are.