“I can still count on one hand the number of men I`ve slept with.”
“Dad, I can count the number of normal school days I've had this year on one hand.”
“I have so many friends I couldn’t even count them on one hand—not even if I had six fingers. Now, if I had seven fingers, I could count on them, but I still wouldn’t be able to count on my friends.”
“I can count all the lovers I've had on one hand...if I'm holding a calculator.”
“I count myself as one of the number of those who learn as they write and write as they learn.”
“Sometimes I think I won't ever feel safe until I can count my last days on one hand.”