The Great Gatsby' [...] Was My 'tom

I Have Scars On My Hands From Touching Certain People…certain Heads, Certain Colours And Textures Of Human Hair Leave Permanent Marks On Me.

I Thought What I'd Do Was I'd Pretend I Was One Of Those Deaf-mutes.

That's The Terrible Part. I Swear To God I'm A Madman.

It Happens To Be One Of Those Days When I See Everybody In The Family, Including Myself, Through The Wrong End Of A Telescope.

If There's One Thing I Hate, It's The Movies. Don't Even Mention Them To Me.