“Houses! I hate houses. I like public places. Houses break your heart.”
“Emile was not like you, not attached to houses. For you, houses are like people, are they not, they have a soul, a heart, they live and breathe. Houses remember.”
“Hating people is like burning down your own house to get rid of a rat.”
“It was spring break, so the theater was always packed with high schools students. It was an animal house. I wanted to burn the place down.”
“I need another dick in this house and soon before the whole fuckin' place is painted pink and I slip on a glitter pen and break my neck.”
“But I loved that house, and I hated to say good-bye. Because, it was more than just a house. It was every summer, every boat ride, every sunset. It was Susannah.”