“I'm not psycho...I just like psychotic things.”
“I'm not him, I'm not the turncloak, he died at Winterfell. My name is Reek, It rhymes with freak”
“ Im not psycho...i just like psychotic things!”
“I'm in deep shit Alex, 'cause I think I'd like nothin' better than to wake up with her every mornin'.”
“Rhyme is bullshit. Rhyme says that everything works out in the end. All harmony and order. When I see a rhyme in a poem, I know I'm being lied to. Go ahead, laugh! It's true—rhyme's a completely bankrupt device. It's just wishful thinking. Nostalgia.”