Imagine hating on me and I'm in my room like this

They invented homosexuality I'm afraid

You can't convince me that Hitchcock didn't know what he was doing

“As you read a book word by word and page by page, you participate in its creation, just as a cellist playing a Bach suite participates, note by note, in the creation, the coming-to-be, the existence, of the music. And, as you read and re-read, the book of course participates in the creation of you, your thoughts and feelings, the size and temper of your soul.”

— Ursula K. Le Guin

Oh Sally my dear, it’s you I’d be kissing
She smiled and replied, "You don’t know what you’re missing"
Oh Sally my dear, I wish I could bed you
She smiled and replied, "Then you’d say I’d misled you"

I cried myself to sleep because of you, and you couldn't care less about my existence.

Close-Up (1990)
-عباس کیارستمی

Now the angel's got a fiddle, the devil's got a harp
Every soul is like a minnow, every mind is like a shark
May have broken every window, but the house
The house is dark, I care but very little
What happens to the heart