Like apes, we breed, sleep, and die. Yet like God we say, "I am." We are ontological oxymorons.
Jesus-ShockWe like what we like, we want what we want, and nobody needs to give us permission to feel that way!
The Republic of ThievesThis people know where their husbands are. I would like to vomit. I would like to vomit my soul out.
Split: A Memoir of DivorceIf you promise the moon, be able to deliver it.
Satisfaction Guaranteed: 236 Ideas to Make Your Customers Feel Like a Million DollarsRien ne va arrêter ma quête pour te trouver" No one will stop my quest to find you.
Something Like Fate