Suffering Is Universal.

Tonight, Darling, We Are Going To Right A Lot Of Wrongs.

She Had The Kind Of Fingers You Want To Interlace With Your Own.

Stupid Human Voices Always Ruining Everything.

Were She Better Or You Sicker, Then The Stars Would Not Be So Terribly Crossed, But It Is The Nature Of The Stars To Cross.

I’ve Always Sort Of Preferred People Who Are Not Entirely Likable.