Eu só sonho horrores hilários.

He was six years old this time, and ancient.

I do not love men: I love what devours them.

This guy was a humorless bag of nothing but.

I was somewhere between angry and turned-on.

‘Eighth one this week,’ he said.

Damn it, it wasn’t quite fresh enough!

Profanity is the expression of a lesser mind.

And I thought:History is like a horror story.

You Can't Replace A Star with A Lightbul

Shit rolls downhill. Bureaucracy rolls faster.

When I am perfect, I will be allowed to leave.

Did I never tell you Sassicaia makes me horny?

The only constant in this reality is change...

Miniture protoplasm, the dirty little bastard!