Angel... I don't think you understand the lengths I would go to if it means keeping you here with me.' -Patch (PG 262)

actions speak louder than words

But if I hadn't fallen, I wouldn't have met you.

Did I really want to stay on this road longer, knowing it was only going to end in devastation?

Tacos." "Tacos?" I echoed. This seemed to amuse him. "Tomatoes, lettuce, cheese." "I know what a taco is!

I'm not leaving until you tell me why you followed me. I know I'm a fascinating guy, but this is starting to feel like an unhealthy obsession.

Reading a good book in silence is like eating chocolate for the rest of your life and never getting fat.

You're a psychopath." "I prefer creative.

Sometimes bad things have to happen before good things can.

Being with you never felt wrong. It's the one thing I did right. You're the one thing I did right.

Nothing makes me happy quite like a boatload of freshly fried fast food, smothered in good old MSG.

May the crushed spirit revived.

What does it mean to be me? I don't know. Maybe that's just it. Maybe it doesn't mean anything. Maybe that's the answer. Maybe all I am is emptiness, is nothing.

When sorrow knocks at your door, tell it you're busy finding happiness.

Your own acts tell the world who you are and what kind of society you think it should be.

It is permissible with certain precautions to speak in print of coitus, but it is not permissible to employ the monosyllabic synonym for this word.

We wept, Brooklyn was a lovely place to hit. If you got a ball in the air, you had a chance to get it out. When they tore down Ebbets Field, they tore down a little piece of me.

You didn't realize what was passing you by until you slowed down a little bit to get a better look.

One of the small consolations of old age, if you are lucky, can be at least a partial recovery of innocence.

If you're not bruised up, then you're not doing an action film in a real way.