I’m Singing in the Rain, just Singing in the Rain. What a glorious feeling, I’m happy again…
Violence makes violence.
Initiative comes to thems that wait.
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.
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.
