You’re not friends.
You’ll never be friends.
You’ll be in love ‘til it kills you both.
You’ll fight and you’ll shag and you’ll hate each other ‘til it makes you quiver.
But you’ll never be friends.
Love isn’t brains, children.
It’s blood, blood screaming inside you to work its will.
I may be love’s bitch, but at least I’m man enough to admit it.
You’ll never be friends.
You’ll be in love ‘til it kills you both.
You’ll fight and you’ll shag and you’ll hate each other ‘til it makes you quiver.
But you’ll never be friends.
Love isn’t brains, children.
It’s blood, blood screaming inside you to work its will.
I may be love’s bitch, but at least I’m man enough to admit it.
— Spike.