“My first wife was like the rash you get from poison ivy. I couldn't stand her, but I couldn't keep my hands off her. She was an itch I scratched until I bled.”
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“To live for others was to live fully; to live only for yourself, a cold kind of death.”
“Silence is the purest form of harmony. Everyone ought to try it. Put a stone in your mouth…”
“The whole world can burn down around us. I'll keep my arms around you until the end.”
“Humanity is a germ that thrives on the very edge of catastrophe.”