I think of the five generations it will take before [Mr. Perfect]'s born, and I want to scream. I want someone now. I want someone who will look into my eyes and understand everything behind them.

It's time for both of us to be free.

Beauty and death, so closely knit together. This seems to be the central theme of my life.

Reminding me how fragile this life is and how easily it can be lost. Compelling me to live and to live well, while I still can.Because sooner or later, we must all face eternity.

Remember, Pia, " he whispers. "Perfect is as perfect does.

We were too greedy, grasping for immortality too soon. Perhaps if we had only been patient, content to wait, we would all have forever in the end.

I can't let the killing go on. No more death, not because of me. This is the only way. You and I both know it. Eio.

How many have died that I might live?And who has died that I might live?

The noblest life is the one laid down for another.

That your eyes are like bits of sky seen through the leaves. And that, like the rain washes the mud from the leaves, you... how did he say it? Oh yes. That you wash the darkness from the world.

A body can't live without a heart. And I can't live without you.

You've no doubt heard the saying 'knowledge is power.' I disagree. Knowledge is only powerful if you use it, if you act on it.

I’m good at doing things I’m not supposed to, ” she said, then kicked the door open.

Be patient and wait for due harvest.

Nobody can open the gates of death without closing them again after him.

I want to be better at staying connected.

It's peculiar what you remember when you're not trying.

Many marriages are simply working partnerships between businessmen and housekeepers.

Having been a journalist for thirty-nine years, I've developed a pretty thick skin.

You know, you know, obviously, if my daughter's happy, you know, then I don't have any problem.

I want to manufacture a feud.