Sometimes it seems to me that that’s all my life has been, a series of things that I loved deeply that I could never have.

And I'm stuck in it with no way out. I love you, and I can't stop, and you don't even care!

Nothing is 'just' anything with you

If Peter Pan had been real, he would've gone mad and killed everyone in Neverland.

I don't want only one night. I want all the nights. I want all of you, forever.

There was something almost painful about that, the intensity of being so vulnerable and so intimate with him.

I still have the same friends I've had for the last 15 or 20 years.