I know life is short. Whatever time you get is luck. You wanna walk? You walk right now. Or on your own, choose to come with me. All I know is there's no point in me going anywhere or anymore if it's gonna be alone.
[I'm having an old friend for dinner...] People kill. Some for things that their victims have done, some, however, for reasons arisen from themselves. Their cravings, their sexual desires, their anger or grief. The second kind, are almost always the trickier.