We Were U.s. Marshals. We Hunted And

Personally, I Think Neutral Is Just Another Way Of Saving Your Own Ass At The Expense Of Someone Else's.

He Said,'trust Yourself, Mon Ami. You Are Not Your Friend With His So-sad Tale. And Anita Is Not Human. Through Us She Is More Than That. Both Of Us Huddle Around Her Humanity Like It Is The Last Candle Flame In A World Of Darkness. But By Our Very Love, We Make Her Less Human, And More.

I Know That Look, Blake. You Are A Drowning Woman, And The Only Way Out Is Down The Aisle.

I Hate To Shop. I Consider It One Of Life's Necessary Evils, Like Brussels Sprouts And High-heeled Shoes.

Oh, No, A Leopard Blew Up And Plastered Itself All Over Everything, But Hey, Animal Print Was In This Year.