Some Infinities Are Bigger Than Other Infinities.

The True Ninja Doesn't Make A Splash At All.

I Thought You Hung The Moon.

If You Don't Imagine, Nothing Ever Happens At All.

I Was A Bit Of A Victorian Lady, Fainting-wise.

It Was Not Enough To Be The Last Guy She Kissed. I Wanted To Be The Last One She Loved. And I Knew I Wasn’t. I Knew It, And I Hated Her For It. I Hated Her For Not Caring About Me. I Hated Her For Leaving That Night, And I Hated Myself , Too, Not Only Because I Let Her Go But Because If I Had Been Enough For Her, She Wouldn’t Have Even Wanted To Leave. She Would Have Just Lain With Me And Talked And Cried, And I Would Have Listened And Kissed At Her Tears As They Pooled In Her Eyes.