The problem with eating and driving, which I love to do, is not being able to employ the 10:00-2:00 hand position on the wheel. It’s a matter of public safety. But there’s always a sacrifice.
She has no clue who she’s with. Maybe that’s the key to a successful relationship.
Rita will be devastated if I’m arrested. Her husband was a crackhead, and her boyfriend’s a serial killer. It’s kind of hard not to take that personally.
Pretend. You pretend the feelings are there for the world, for the people around you. Who knows? Maybe one day they will be.
Nothing lasts forever. Just ask a Ford Pinto.
My therapist wants me to accept the things that are out of my hands. Tragically for him, he’s not out of my hands.
My sister puts up a front so the world won’t see how vulnerable she is. Me? I put up a front so the world won’t see how vulnerable I’m not.
Maybe Rudy was right… You never can truly know anyone.
Keeping the truth from the people closest to you is how you’ll survive, and how you’ll protect them if anything ever goes wrong.[to Dexter]
It is truly amazing the things you can do when you put your mind to it.
In slaughterhouses, they stun the animals before butchering them. It’s the humane thing to do. Those animals, they’re the lucky ones.
I’m neither man nor beast. I’m something new entirely, with my own set of rules. I’m Dexter.