Will you come down and kiss me good night?
- Sometimes I’m so tired, I look down at what I’m wearing, and if it’s comfortable enough to sleep in, I don’t even make it into my pajamas. I’m looking down, and I’m like, ‘T-shirt and stretchy pants? Yup, that’s fine. It’s pajama-y, good night.’
- Young man,” he said, “understand this: there are two Londons. There’s London Above-that’s where you lived-and then there’s London Below-the Underside-inhabited by the people who fell through the cracks in the world. Now you’re one of them. Good night.