Δεν θα μπορουσα να σταματησω να τη σκεφτομαι ακομα κι αν προσπαθουσα.

“...south of Somewhere and north of Nowhere...”

“This church picnic ain't no picnic./You're my fried chicken./ Holy finger-licki…”

“There is a point. I don't know what it is, but everything I've had, and everyth…”

“we love what we love and whowe love who we love and whywe love why we love and …”