Tom Jones

“Deep in Decemberit's nice to remember without a hurt the heart is hollow.”

“There is a curious paradox that no one can explain. Who understands the secret of the reaping of the grain? Who understands why Spring is born out of Winter’s laboring pain, or why we must all die a bit before we grow again? I do not know the answer; I merely know it’s true. I hurt them for that reason, and myself a little bit too.”

“Despite what pretty poets say, the night is only half the day.”

“You're...standing...in...my...KUMQUATS!”