I do not own you, but I own you.

You are not my slave, but you are my slave.

“...in that thick Russian accent: 'Bad things happen. That is life. But there is no need to think about the bad things. Live. Live!'...”

Scribbling on paper
As if I had something worth saying

"You got that? It's for children."

"It's marketed for children. Anyone can use it. Marketing is not reality."

“There is a fourth jaguar.”

“Do you think you'll make it through another winter?”