I’m Singing in the Rain, just Singing in the Rain. What a glorious feeling, I’m happy again…
Violence makes violence.
Goodness is something to be chosen.
Viddy well, little brother. Viddy well.
No time for the old in-out, love, I’ve just come to read the meter.
Initiative comes to thems that wait.
I was cured, all right!
When a man cannot choose he ceases to be a man.
It’s funny how the colors of the real world only seem really real when you viddy them on the screen.