It is useless for me to describe to you how terrible Violet, Klaus, and even Sunny felt in the time that followed. If you have ever lost someone very important to you, then you already know how it feels, and if you haven't, you cannot possibly imagine it.

Siblings that say they never fight are most definitely hiding something

I’d ruin any day, all my days, for those long nights with you, and I did.

For Beatrice, our love broke my heart, and stopped yours.

I find reading screenplays difficult, as they're only a roadmap for what a movie might end up being.

After a certain age, you couldn't even say where you were from. You went someplace, and lived there. And then you went someplace else.

It was a curious feeling, that something could be so close and so distant at the same time.