"You want me to complain?
All right, then. Fuck this.
Fuck you. Fuck all of you,
with your sniveling self-pity.
And fuck all your lousy parents.
Fuck my lousy parents, while we're at it.
Fuck my selfish bohemian sister
and her fucking bliss.
Fuck my legless grandmother.
Fuck my dead husband...
and my lousy children with their nasty little
secrets!
And fuck you, Robbie,
for dragging me to this terrible place...
and not letting me have a Snickers bar!"
-Ruth Fisher