| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 7764254 | New York City is where specks of dust aspire randomly with all their cunning to become grains of sand. | johnny-depp jp-donleavy new-york-city | David B. Lentz | |
| 51910d7 | You can't sit next to me doing nothing while I'm trying desperately to save myself by doing something. | David B. | ||
| 4d87e0d | There is a rage inside me that I mitigate with my constant drawing. | rage drawing | David B. | |
| 4b5b72d | God made women too beautiful and their memories too long. | boston lentz rudy-bloom | David B. Lentz | |
| e382671 | Our school bus driver was a middle-aged man named Ray, who might have shaved once a week, probably didn't bathe that often, and his huge belly rubbed against the steering wheel as he maneuvered the vehicle. Ray had a perpetual scowl on his face and seemed to be in a trance-like state of detachment most of the time. Every once in a while, however, some particularly violent outburst summoned him from his reverie, and he would yell in an extre.. | David B. Crawley |