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But that's all history boys, I met someone, I'm a new person.
I suppose I think about love more than anyone really should. I am constantly amazed by its sheer power to alert and define our lives.
I'm not a smart man, but I know what love is.
Sometimes you love a person because of all the reasons they're not like you. And sometimes you love a person just because they feel like home.
I will never stop trying. Because when you find the one... you never give up.
I've fallen in love. I'm an ordinary woman. I didn't think such violent things could happen to ordinary people.
You can never replace anyone, because everyone is made up of such beautiful specific details.
For every shadow, no matter how deep, is threatened by morning light.
I love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich. I love that you get a little crinkle above your nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts.
Some people build fences to keep people out, and other people build fences to keep people in.
Popularity is the slutty little cousin of prestige.
For if you figure a way to live without serving a master, any master, then let the rest of us know, will you? For you'd be the first person in the history of the world.
It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything.
Do you know why people like violence? It is because it feels good. Humans find violence deeply satisfying. But remove the satisfaction, and the act becomes... hollow.
I'm warning you, if you take one step closer, I'm never letting you go.
We all fear death and question our place in the universe. The artist's job is not to succumb to despair, but to find an antidote for the emptiness of existence.
Everything? What's the point? I mean, I sure as shit don't know. Neither does anybody else, okay? We're just winging it, you know? The good news is you're feeling stuff. And you've got to hold on to that.
A census taker once tried to test me. I are his liver with some fava beans and a nice Chianti.
Love can't always be perfect. Love is just love.
It was a million tiny little things that, when you added them all up, they meant we were supposed to be together... and I knew it.