What’s her name? Claire, what’s her name?

Robot. Is. Sad. Because silly bitch. Will. Not. Dance.

That girl had two chances. And both of us let her down.

And I remember quiet evenings trembling close to you...

Connections only caused a ripping pain no one deserved.

You sound so miserable.”“All novelists are.

I made promises to you that I'm not sure I can keep.

A choice of pains. That's what living was all about.

Her secret fear? Maybe she didn't tried hard enough.

The heavy soul will not pass though the body is failing.

My children, who don't know they play on a graveyard.

If only…the saddest words in the English language.

If people were rain i was drizzle and she was a hurrican.

you're an expert at sorry and keeping the lines blurry

A veces, todo el mundo necesita un par de gafas oscuras...