“I named my car Itch, not because it’s all scratched up, though it is, but because it got under my skin without tickling my fancy.”
“My fingernail itches. I need to scratch it with my skin.”
“I enjoy scratching itches on my body with my beard stubble. The worst though is when my lower back itches.”
“I’ve just begun to scratch the surface of my talent, and boy does my talent itch. It’s like a red mosquito bite the size of Mars.”
“Because it is my name! Because I cannot have another in my life! Because I lie and sign myself to lies! Because I am not worth the dust on the feet of them that hang! How may I live without my name? I have given you my soul; leave me my name!”
“Because It's my name. Because I can not have another in my life. Because I'm not worth the dust on the feet of them that hang. How may I live without my name? I've given you my soul. Leave me my name.”