Actually I’m a bit tired of apples.

It’s a busy world, between the skull and the sky.

Well, I’m not as good in the mornings as you are.

So. You’ve added some human interest.
I hope you’re satisfied.

You sit in your web, and only see the dewdrops.
You leave me to see the silk snares everywhere.

You could at least have made him a vegetarian. You and your salads.

Well; quite a day for you. Born and married.

Some people wouldn’t know a miracle if it was
shoved up their nose.

You can’t start caring, you know.
Not if you’re going to go stuffing souls into meat.

As free as a fish in a frying pan.

There’ll be more sweat than sweetness, in the world.