// “When life gives you lemons, don’t make lemonade. Make life take the lemons back! Get mad! I don’t want your damn lemons, what the hell am I supposed to do with these? Demand to see life’s manager! Make life rue the day it thought it could give Stanford Pines lemons! Do you know who I am? I’m the man who’s gonna burn your house down! With the lemons! I’m gonna get my engineers to invent a combustible lemon that burns your house down!”
If I walk away from you in your crib, you will cry, and so I stand over you and say things like, “You’re a good boy, Gus,” which causes Suki to walk up to me so that she can also be showered with praise. And so I say, “You’re a good girl, Suki.” Back and forth, to you and to her, to you and to her. Forever.