noctos: Last Man Standing.
noctos: King Kong.
noctos: The Greatest Work of Art?
noctos: The Untouchables
noctos: Birth.
noctos: Romantic comedies separate us from the apes.
noctos: Our finest.
noctos: The Act of Manipulating.
noctos: It is dark in here alright.
noctos: Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery.
noctos: How to get a tugjob.
noctos: My friend Bill and I
noctos: Out there on the road
noctos: Only the echoes of my mind.
noctos: Going where the weather suits my clothes.
noctos: I just can't wait to see King.
noctos: Do I look like a gentleman to you in this shirt and these pants?
noctos: Soon I'm gonna be sucking down piña coladas in a hot tub with six girls named Amber and Tiffany.
noctos: You don't know my name.
noctos: I have to speculate.
noctos: All the animals come out at night - whores, skunk pussies, buggers, queens, fairies, dopers, junkies, sick, venal. Someday a real rain will come and wash all this scum off the streets.
noctos: Hello Betsy. Hi, it's Travis.
noctos: You walk out with those fuckin' creeps and low-lifes and degenerates out on the streets.
noctos: There will be no more pills, no more bad food, no more destroyers of my body. From now on will be total organization. Every muscle must be tight.
noctos: You're only as healthy as you feel.
noctos: I think someone should just take this city and just...
noctos: I'm gonna get out of bed every morning.
noctos: Do you feel that any lie is a betrayal?
noctos: Annie, when you meet someone and you're attracted to them, it just means that your subconscious is attracted to their subconscious, subconsciously.
noctos: Shit... I'm waiting for the sun to shine.