«LIFE’S LIKE A ROTTEN APPLE. ONE BITE OF HOPE, AND AN AFTER TASTE OF GROSS. AND JUST LIKE THAT, LIFE’S REALLY BITTER AT THE END.»
«I AM NOT IN THE MOOD OF WASTING EXPENSIVE MASCARA FOR YOUR ENTERTAINMENT. YOUR SHOW IS LIKE A CHEAP FAÇADE. A MASQUERADE EVEN.»
«I RECEIVE, QUITE A LOT, BUT CRITICS I DON’T INCLUDE. I DON’T ACCEPT THEM. I WILL NEVER VALUE CRITICISM EVER. I WORKED SO HARD, REBUILT MYSELF LIKE THE TRUE TOWER THAT I AM. I STARVE THEM ALL.»
«NOT WITH THAT GLOOMY ATTITUDE, ESPECIALLY WITHOUT GOOD FAITH, YOU WILL NOT BE in THAT TOP 5 BRILLIANT PERSONALITIES COVER.»
«I LOVE DINNER. IN FACT IT IS MY FAVORITE HOBBY, A KINK EVEN. I DO IT EVERY NIGHT.»
«ANY STEP MUST BE FINAL BY NOW.»
«WHATEVER HELPS ME FALL ASLEEP AT NIGHT? SWEETIE. NO GOOD OR BAD THOUGHTS CALM THEM DOWN WHEN THEY ARE SO HUNGRY OF MY REST.»
«DON’T I DESERVE SOME PEACE? THIS IS NOT THE GOLDEN SHOWER CONTEST. I CANNOT RUN ON HOPE EVERY TIME SOMETHING HAPPENS. I FEEL LIKE THE WORLD ONLY LOVE CHAOS.»
«WHY DON’T YOU USE A REUSABLE STRAW TO DRINK ALL THE WOUNDS YOU’VE CAUSED? YOU REOPENED MY CHEST, EMPTIED THAT JAR, BURNED MY PRIVATE SAFE GARDEN. IN RETROSPECT, I KNEW ALL ALONG YOU WERE THIRSTY OF MY SUFFERING BY HOW MUCH IT GETS YOU GOING.»
«THERE’S NOTHING CIVIL ABOUT OUR CONVERSATION RIGHT NOW.»
«WHY ARE YOU SCREAMING AT ME. WE LEFT THE OPERA HOUSE THREE HOURS AGO.»
«I DO NOT PAY YOU TO FUCK ME OVER. IS THAT CLEAR? IF IT WERE THE CASE YOU WOULD HAVE GOTTEN OUT OF ME WHAT MY HUSBAND DIDN’T, AN ORGASM.»
