John was so bullheaded that he kept driving and refused to stop for directions, even after getting hopelessly lost.

Anyone could have told him he'd overdone the dyed hair and should lose a few pounds, but Colin was delighted to be able to rub his nose in the fact that he was meeting someone and merely passing time with Max, if one could believe that was actually his name.

Matter to me of glory, whom their hate / Illustrates.

Try not to breathe too much smoke.