It's going to be okay, " Park said.She nodded. "Right.""Because I love you."She laughed. "Is that why?""It is, actually.

The first time he'd held her hand, it felt so good that it crowded out all the bad things. It felt better than anything had ever hurt.

Holding Eleanor's hand was like holding a butterfly. Or a heartbeat. Like holding something complete, and completely alive.

It was the nicest thing she could imagine. It made her want to have his babies and give him both of her kidneys.

My girlfriend is sad and quiet and keeps me up all night worrying about her.

Don't bite his face, Eleanor told herself. It's disturbing and needy and never happens in situation comedies or movies that end with big kisses.

Everytime, he breaks your heart. And everytime, he expects me to pick up the pieces.

Can't you just like a girl who likes you back?''None of them likes me back. I may as well like the one I really want.

She wanted to lose herself in him. To tie his arms around her like a tourniquet.If she showed him how much she needed him, he'd run away.

If you can’t save your own life, is it even worth saving?

There's no reason to think we're going to stop loving each other, ' he said. 'And there's every reason to think that we won't.

Creativity flows when the mind is light. Be light and ignite your imagination.

Inbetween yesterday's regret and tomorrow's dream is today's opportunity. Seize the chance!

Fallon, I’m worked up so damn tight. I’m going to kiss you now and I’m not sorry.

You don't know whether he's thought through how this is going to affect the Middle East.

When I was much younger, I sometimes felt rejected by feminists because of an image that I sold because it paid the bills. Any fool could tell my hair is dyed.

You play to win the game.

You don't have to live up to anyone's expectations, just be the best you can be

I love this script [The Hollars] because I'm lucky enough to come from a really tightknit family.

Manicures: Which are basically just holding hands with a stranger for forty-five minutes whilst listening to Enya.

The mocker of Art is the mocker of Jesus.