The City Had Defeated Her, Just Like

Their Friendship Was Like A Wilted Bunch Of Flowers That She Insisted On Topping Up With Water. Why Not Let It Die Instead?

So Must People Hate Their Jobs.that's Why They're Called It Jobs

Cuddling Was For Great Aunts And Teddy Bears. Cuddling Gave Him Cramp.

The Sad Fact Is That I Love Dickens And Donne And Keats And Eliot And Forster And Conrad And Fitzgerald And Kafka And Wilde And Orwell And Waugh And Marvell And Greene And Sterne And Shakespeare And Webster And Swift And Yeats And Joyce And Hardy, Really, Really Love Them. It’s Just That They Don’t Love Me Back.

Well, I Don't Think Hollywood's A Dirty Word At All, I Love A Lot Of Hollywood Films.