I don’t want any other girl.” He shook his head and took a step closer, cupping my face in his hands. “I belong with you and you belong with me.

I’m a fan of Belle from Beauty and the Beast. Brunette and doesn’t mind a guy that’s an animal? Hell yeah.

Watch it, loincloth, I’m not afraid to spork your eyes out.

I don't know. I don't understand how boys think. If I knew that I'd be a millionare.

It means that I like you for you and you should like you for you.

Next!” The taller of the guys at the door called. Saved by the yell.

It’s always been you and me, Red. Even before we were us. You’ve always had the control in this relationship. Some things may distract us, but I’ll always come back to you

Maybe you should just take it off up in my room and I can help you get dry.” He leaned in, his full lips right on my ear. “Or make you wetter.

The great business of life is to be to do to do without and to depart.

The tenor of my life has been the opposite of everything that is vile, and no man can lay any such thing to my charge.

Great love leaves little doubt.

It is a good thing to demand liberty for ourselves and for those who agree with us, but it is a better thing and a rarer thing to give liberty to others who do not agree with us.

Things just evolve. I sort of have no control over what happens with the songs. Sometimes I'm afraid I might wake up one morning with an entire record of polka songs.

The process of consumption is the final act in the economic drama.

I wouldn't try to put myself in a box or put God in a box.

You know, that single girl life and that sense of isolation - that doesn't leave you just like that. And that's what that song is about. I remember that, and that is imprinted on me, that sense.

If you want to show a picture, just show it - don't spend too much time arranging it.

But Palm Sunday tells us that ... it is the cross that is the true tree of life.