I know you’re in there, because hate hangs on and hate is all you had. Could bring you back someday. Sure as taxes and Christmas, though, I’ll be waiting, and I’ll finish it.[to unconscious Brady]
You know, people assume as we age that, you know, this old-f*** wisdom just clicks in. Well, it isn’t like that. F***ing lose track of anything. You want a little piece of old-f*** wisdom? Here it is: everything goes to s***. Write it down.[to Jerome]
What separates man from beast is literature.
A person can truly go f*** himself if he puts his mind to it right.
You know when you can smell evil? Well, you can sniff the lack of it sometimes.
You can’t judge the art by the artist.
You all like to think that you’re different, something special. It turns out, you’re all the f***ing same. Disappointing.[to Brady]
We’re all a bit mad. It’s what makes us human.[to Holly]
Underneath their skin and bones, some people, rare people, thank God, just have black holes. They’re born that way, but there’s no getting at it. No changing its mind. The black hole rules until the host is dead.[about people like Brady]
They only put ordinary failures on TV nowadays. It makes the ads look better.
People are people. You can never figure them.
Nothing wrong with a little vengeance. Ain’t just love makes the world go round.
