Character: Kevin

Love is slowly losing your mind.

- Can I bring my mouse? We are to each other, so attached...
- I would be happy to meet you in Your mouse, but I have an irrational fear of mice.
- Because it is there computer. But for brevity, just "mouse".
And... You have a mouse with you?
- She doesn't mind.

- Miriam, you're not a geisha. You're my wife. I've always wanted you have shared with me the joys and sorrows, defeats and successes. So you were part of me, and I you.
I don't want to hear about all sorts of unpleasant things, Kevin, - she said firmly. Just don't want to. Mr. Milton's right. It's like the shoes left outside the door, so as not to bring dirt home. A man's house is his personal slice of Paradise.