Everybody's there, and I mean everybody. And the strange thing is, there's not a sad face to be found, everyone's just so happy to see you.
Look at that subtle off-white coloring. The tasteful thickness of it. Oh my God, it even has a watermark!
It was that night I discovered that most things you consider evil or wicked are simply lonely, and lacking in the social niceties.
I don't want to get you drunk, but, ah, that's a very fine Chardonnay you're not drinking.
I have all the characteristics of a human being: blood, flesh, skin, hair; but not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed and disgust. Something horrible is happening inside of me and I don't know why. My nightly bloodlust has overflown into my days. I feel lethal, on the verge of frenzy. I think my mask of sanity is about to slip.
A man tells his stories so many times that he becomes the stories. They live on after him, and in that way he becomes immortal.
I believe in taking care of myself and a balanced diet and rigorous exercise routine. In the morning if my face is a little puffy I'll put on an ice pack while doing stomach crunches. I can do 1000 now.