Character: Bobby. Page 1

You're just a stupid son of a dog! Oh dear, sorry to hurt your delicate deep feelings, Princess! Do you think the family is a shoulder to cry on? Or bake you cakes to feed? Family brings some anxiety, but she and family!

It's hard to gather my thoughts, when you're so dependent.

- They're my friends. Now friends be a sin? We have fun, okay? We go together to the dance.
- They're gay, right? I thought you got better.
- When? When I looked unhappy? It looked like I got better? You're right, mom. I am doomed to roast in hell!
Don't say that!
But it says so in your Bible!
- The Bible says that people can change.
- I tried, mom! I can't!
- Why do you want it?
- How could I choose that? How could I prefer that my family hated me?
- No, we love you. Can't you see that's why we do so?
- Really, mom? Do when you love?

- You still believe in the honor code, but it is not. You followed every order the Navy, and they hit you in the face. Code no.
- Nobody is fighting for the Navy! And then the fleet! You're fighting for the guy next to you. This is something for you means?

- See Bobby. How can I be jealous of that, from which not gone?
- You can all deem desirable.

- Why would I be jealous of Her? You don't even remember her name.
- Of course, I do not remember. The name is the most important thing. If you want to forget everything, we must start with the basics. With a name.

- What did you wanna be growing up?
In adults. Joke.

If you're not busy with a birth, is busy dying.
(One who does not live, he just dies.)

My sex life depresiunea than war-torn republics of the former Soviet Union.

There is no separation, there is only love... only love...

If I could, I extensively drew would music out of the air and stuffed it in his mouth.