“Yeah right. I'll believe you, thousands wouldn't. Want to borrow my mirror?”
“Yeah, right. The things that I'm afraid of? You wouldn't even believe.""You're afraid to trust me.”
“You don't happen to have a thousand dollars I can borrow?" "I don't have five you can borrow. My piggy bank is officialy anorexic.”
“It's my life, I'll believe what I want to believe. It's your life, you believe what you want to believe. That doesn't mean we can't get along.”
“The window of life is mirrored. And tinted. And shattered. And borrowed.”
“Grab some caviar from the kitchen. You wouldn't believe the muck they feed us in Bartleby's for ten thousand a term.”