"I wasn't sure that all of my worRAB could even try to hold the weight"
"If Love doth make men's lives too sour,
Let me not love, nor live henceforth.
Die shall my hopes, but not my faith,
That you that of my fall may hearers be
May here despair, which truly saith,
I was more true to Love than Love to me"
"This flesh and bone, it's just the way that we are tied in.. now there's no one home "
"Oh non, rien de rien, oh non, je ne regrette rien wenn ich ihre Haut verlie