“Life is loneliness, broken only by the gods taunting us with friendship and the odd bonk”

“Do not bonk the Juliette”

“What is your name?" asked Lear.Caius," said Kent.And whence do you hail?"From Bonking, sire."Well, yes, lad, as do we all," said Lear, "but from what town?”

“We Ask the Gods for Answers and They Give Us Questions”

“The night was crisp and the stars shone with a cold blue light like loneliness or infinity.”

“So I'm all, "Owned! Bee-yatch! Dog fucking owned you!" Doing a minor booty dance of ownage, perhaps, in retrospect, a bit prematurely. (I believe hip-hop to be the apprpriate language for taunting, at least until I learn French.)”

“Does a broken heart know from a different location?”