Joseph Beringer...dances around behind me singing some poorly rhymed and slightly dirty song about my [racing] odds at my skirts.

'I don't even wear skirts,' I snap at him.

'Especially,' he says, 'in my daydreams.

“Can I ask you a question?""You already have."He paused, considering."Can I ask …”

“Right now, it's hard to imagine that it is raining anywhere in the world.”

“Most people had an acquired kind of beauty, they became better looking the long…”

“The truth is, until you know any different, the island is enough.Actually, I kn…”