Driving Home For Christmas Chris Rea
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"Amy Studt is singing in my ear about misfits. This song used to mean so much to me; that's because I'm a misfit. I have never fitted in anywhere."
“Why is anyone the way they are? That’s kind of hard to answer. Why do some people like cheese and other people hate it? Do you like cheese?”
“You're intoxicated by my very presence.”
“Sometimes I wonder if there's something wrong with me. Perhaps I've spent too long in the company of my literary romantic heroes, and consequently my ideals and expectations are far too high.”
“Because when I thought of him, of his voice, his hypnotic eyes, the magnetic force of his personality, I wanted nothing more than to be with him right now.”
"I'm all deer/headlights, moth/flame, bird/snake … and he knows exactly what he's doing to me."
"Well, I thought I should come and remind you how nice it was knowing me."
“I know love and lust don't always keep the same company.”
“You have to kiss a lot of frogs before you find your prince."
“And so the lion fell in love with the lamb…" he murmured. I looked away, hiding my eyes as I thrilled to the word.