True love would look a second time. True love would not be thwarted. True love would not accept no for an answer. He would search the world and certainly look again and again in every cottage in Euphrasia until he finds you.

This isn't a fairy tale. It's New York City.

A shoe that fits one person pinches another.

You shouldn't miss someone who don't miss you, right?

Anyone else feel like that? Like your life's a big act. Like you're trying to be a man when you're just a scared kid, trying to keep under control when you really want to scream, cry, or maybe hit someone. Ever feel like you're breathing underwater and you have to stop because you're gulping in too much fluid.

I was a lawyer for about ten years. The law teaches one to see things from all different angles.

Maybe you actually do need to face obstacles with someone to know that they're the one you'd sacrifice for.