Suicide blonde/ Was the colour of her hair.

For all the reading I do, I hardly remember a quote. In fact, any lines I repeat from memory usually date back to my impressionable college years.

Like these, from Wilde's The Ballad of Reading Gaol (for the record, Reading is a town in Berkshire, England; and Reading Gaol isn't some form of imprisonment where you're locked up in a library):

For he who lives more lives than one/ More deaths than one must die.