I suddenly have very high hopes that this new season can fully erase the bad taste of S6.
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Deb, sitting with the knives and blood slides in Dexter's apartment having ransacked the place, was an instant classic moment. I love the way Michael C. Hall just let his bag slide off his shoulder like he forgot it was there.
"It breaks your heart. It is designed to break your heart. The game begins in the spring, when everything else begins again, and it blossoms in the summer, filling the afternoons and evenings, and then as soon as the chill rains come, it stops and leaves you to face the fall alone." --- Bart Giamatti, on baseball