â Have you fallen in love with the wrong person yet? â â I turn myself down occasionally, just to keep it interesting. â â Is this the part where you start tearing off strips of your shirt to bind my wounds? â â If you wanted me to rip my clothes off, you should have just asked. â â Donât touch any of my weapons without my permission. â â Sarcasm is the last refuge of the imaginatively bankrupt. â â I am stunningly attractive. â â You guessed? You must have been pretty sure, considering you could have killed me. â â What the hell was that for? â â Declarations of love amuse me. Especially when unrequited. â â Maybe we should all have code names. â â Iâm not really in the mood right now. â â Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesnât make it a rubber duck, does it? â â And God help the poor bastard who decides they want to take a bath with the duckie. â â We were just kissing. â â How swiftly you dismiss our love. â â Donât be ridiculous. No one believes in mummies. â â The meek may inherit the earth, but at the moment it belongs to the conceited. Like me. â â You need a nude model. Well, Iâm not in the mood. â â It sounds like he ate a dictionary and started vomiting up words at random. â â Thatâs why when major badasses greet each other in movies, they donât say anything, they just nod. â â Where there is love, there is often also hate. They can exist side by side. â â If there was such a thing as terminal literalism, youâd have died in childhood. â â A diary with no drawings of me in it? Where are the torrid fantasies? The romance covers? â â Just coffee. Black - like my soul. â â I figured all your classes were stuff like Slaughter 101 and Beheading for Beginners. â â Tsk tsk. No swearing in church. â â I like anyone killing things, especially me. â â I have a high pain threshold. In fact, itâs more of a large and tastfully decorated foyer than a threshold. â â And next time youâre planning to injure yourself to get me attention, just remember that a little sweet talk works wonders. â â Come in. And try not to murder any of my guests. â â All knowledge hurts. â â Going round and around inside a dryer can be fatal, whereas pasta is rarely fatal. â â Those must be some killer late fees. â â Iâm sleeping with your mom. Just thought you should know. â â I could point out that you burned my clothes. â â To love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed. â â Not everything thatâs true needs to be said. â â You know, most psychologists agree that hostility is really just sublimated sexual attraction. â â Havenât you ever heard that modesty is an attractive trait? â â The most terrible things men do, they do in the name of love. â â You want me to hold your hand? â
















