Charming Cynic Gifts

Sign: 'Welcome to Fernbanks. Beneath our quaint Norman Rockwell-ish exterior beats a big-box chain store heart, ready to sell out at the drop of a hat.'

"Oooh... Look, honey. Scarlet macaws! You know, they mate for life." "That's what you think."

"I don't love you. That's it in a nutshell."

"Will you stand by him through humiliating revelation after humiliating revelation, and then-once you're sure it couldn't possibly get any worse-when even more humiliating revelations come to light?"

Rich man vomiting euros to a beggar.

"Oh, God, no, please, no, God, no..."

Just married and Just Single and Happy.

Unhappy man with 'rabbit-ear' fingers behind his head.

Always Compatible

"All the good ones are either married, gay or Viggo Mortensen."

"And anyway we'd be no good in bed - I've done the math."

'I'm still employed, but to save on utility costs, they offshored me.'

"I do love you, Jerry, but it's somewhere below the conscious level."

"I said, 'You must be waiting for 'Mr. Right,' too.'"

Our love is strong, but it's our mutual dislikes that really keep us together.

"He was a grouch when I met him. It was love at first gripe."

Plight of Decent-White-Male-Middle Class Scapgoats.

"After six marriages I learnt my lesson and married my divorce lawyer."

"I hope you love me for my money, not for who I am."

"Or we could turn on the TV and let younger, more beautiful people have sex for us."

'If you're using this for research into your next book then you can sleep in the spare room!'

'Marry you? What's in it for me?'

'...and do you take this pre-nup...?'

"We'll always hate Paris."

'I've been faking orgasms while he's been faking the long-term relationship.'

'Yes, but at least I don't fake the whole relationship.'

"Are there any available upgrade options?"

"...He broke your heart, did he? Well, I can't say I didn't see this coming!"

'You've got bad news? Hey, that's good news!'

'Yeah, I think we have a future together. Would I write you a post-dated check for my half of the dinner if I didn't?'

'So to sum up this lengthy discussion: at the next meeting we'd prefer one platter of Brie and grape, one of honey glazed ham, and one of roast beef with wild horseradish - and NO cheese and pickle.'

"Yes, Myra, I do still love you. What I don't love, however, is this exit poll every damned morning."

The Devil breaking up with girlfriend, says: 'It's not you, it's me.'

'...I now pronounce you man and wife, for whatever that's worth these days.'

"Love is the temporary illusion that you're not alone in the universe"