← You’ve no idea how soothing it is. Four thousand little rests per hour. Four thousand tiny escapes. 🔊✎
← So, why are we together? You’ve half told us: out with the rest of it. 🔊✎
← My lipstick! I’m sure it’s crooked. I can’t stay here without a mirror for the rest of eternity. 🔊✎
← As for the rest of it … well, she’d tell you you were the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost if she thought it would turn you on. 🔊✎