Now you're looking for the secret. But you won't find it because of course, you're not really looking. You don't really want to work it out. You want to be fooled.
Nobody knows anybody. Not that well.
The secret impresses no one. The trick you use it for is everything.
If I'd known we were gonna cast our feelings into words, I'd've memorized the Song of Solomon.
No one cares about the man in the box, the man who disappears.
If you want me to keep my mouth shut, it's gonna cost you some dough. I figure a thousand bucks is reasonable, so I want two.