Salvatore CoSa NoSTRa

Upper class tossers.

Pardon me, I seem to have lost my phone number, can I borrow yours?

A kiss with tounges.

The voice in coily earpiece.

Plankton sing along where's the fun? Get this to number one.

The TV is too loud.

Taurus

This is the true joy in life, being used for a purpose recognized by yourself as a mighty one. Being a force of nature instead of a feverish, selfish little clod of ailments and grievances complaining that the world will not devote itself to making you happy. I am of the opinion that my life belongs to the whole community and as I live it is my privilege – my privilege to do for it whatever I can. I want to be thoroughly used up when I die, for the harder I work the more I love. I rejoice in life for its own sake. Life is no brief candle to me; it is a sort of splendid torch which I’ve got a hold of for the moment and I want to make it burn as brightly as possible before handing it on to future generations.

The wriggling twiggling worm inside you. You seem to think you are immune. How i wish you would take your medicine

You see, I try not to speak. I find it tends to poison the genial atmosphere at the dinner table. It is very, very dull. And largely irrelevant, both to myself and to the people I know. And anyway, I can hardly keep my food down after some of the things people come out with.

I think the evil is in the food, in the noise, in the crowding, in the stress, in the water, in the air. Ive seen too much of it, seldom. And its going to get a lot worse, if we let them carry out their plans, Thats why. Thats why you're here?