Quotes:It's the sense of touch. In any real city, you walk, you know? You brush past people, people bump into you. In LA, nobody touches you. We're always behind this metal and glass. I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something.
What would you say to another glass of whiskey?
Look at this: an entire generation of Cinderellas and no glass slipper.
When I put on a raincoat, I put on sunglasses too. Who knows when it will rain, or when it will turn out sunny?
The deal is we're driving up into the jungle with a guy we don't even know who's wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night
The sound of breaking glass usually spells trouble of some sort is afoot...
The secret to ruby glass - no one will ever know what it is when it is taken to the grave
A glass that falls, three, two, one, zero.
Glass partition, letters [err, yes]
These sunglasses, they're really nice - are they government issued, or all you guys go to the same store to get them?
The only problem with glasses is that they tend to fly off when a woman slaps you
Come on everyone, start singing as loud as you can and let's see if you really can break glass!
Wearing these glasses gets you high, but you come down hard.
I don't know... right now I think I would just settle for a glass of water and a big juicy steak.
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