Character: Jesse. Page 2

I'm torn between thinking that everything is irrevocably screwed up, and that things can change for the better.

I love seems an attempt to escape when they can't stay alone.

- I told you so many personal things about my first sexual feelings.
Yeah, I know, but sexy... it's two completely different issues, you know, about the sexual feelings I could answer easily, without any problems, but love... what if I ask you about love?
- I'd be lying.
- Well, you'd be lying.
- I have invented a great tale.
- Well, you know, love is a complicated topic. I told the women that love them, I wasn't lying, but was it totally unselfish love, was she beautiful? I don't think.

- You ako-girl, I ako guy and we have ako-kids. This is the fate of...
- She's already drunk and hardly remembers anything.
- No. I'm perfectly fine.

Why so beautiful dog sleeping in the sun? It's beautiful. And the guy standing at the ATM and trying to get money, looks like a complete idiot.

You know, I am very glad that we finally met. Even if you became angry, manic depressive activist. I still love you, and I feel good with you.

- Who's johnny Heel?
Is my alter ego.
- Wait, no, I thought it was my alter-ego..
- No, it's mine. Your alter-ego - Smoke Makkasan.

- TRANS... what?
Transfunctioner Continuum - very mysterious and very powerful device.
And...
- .. and only him... mystique equal to its power.

- I sleep Baldini had.
- And about that dream?
I don't remember.
- Shit, sorry...
- Yes, the trouble...

I'm attracted to places like me: big, empty, almost forgotten by all.

Hey! Enough of me already brains foolishness Chinese steamed!

You know what we need?
- Grub?
- No. Ha-a-ivcic...

How are we still stoned yesterday...

I don't have wings, but there is freedom!