“I’m so far from lucky, I’m kissing its ass from the other side.”
“He doesn’t get that I’m not interested in a superhero boyfriend. I’m going to be the superhero that can kick his ass from one end of Dublin to the other.”
“I’m like the master. I like to walk on the wild side.” It took me a moment to realize what he meant. “I am not the wild side,” I told him flatly. “I’m about as far from the wild side as it’s possible to get.”
“And I have the others in me. Even when I’m far away from them, I am forced to live with them. Even when I’m all alone, crowds surround me. I have no place to flee to, unless I were to flee from myself.”
“I’m lucky that I’m afraid of losing something.”
“Knock him out, Paris!''Sure. Want me to spew diamonds from my ass while I’m at it?”