I think maybe ten years from now, I'm hopefully going to be, in like, Tahiti or something. Kicking back like in my huge mansion, if everything goes right, it's all up to me.
In the End, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.
I won't say I didn't like it at the time, the sex, that is, because I wouldn't have let him do it at all if that had been the case.

