I'd never met coffee that wasn't wonderful. It was just a matter of how wonderful it was.
I used to think I knew what was right and what was wrong, and who the good guys are, and who the bad guys are. Then the world got very gray, and I didn't know anything for a long time
I knew from the moment I heard you, the moment I saw the gun and realized that this lovely, petit woman was the executioner, that you would never die waiting for me to save you - that you would save yourself.
I will bathe in your warmth ma petite. Roll you around me until my heart beats only for you. My breath will grow warm from your kiss.
Death, especially violent death, will turn the meanest bastard in the world into a nice guy. Why is that?
The rule is that if they have a weapon and want to take you someplace else, it is so they can kill you slower--Peter
