I want you to be honest with me. Even if it hurts. Although I would prefer for it not to hurt.
When the shock wears off, you always hope there's understanding underneath.
I asked you what you wanted and you said you didn't want anything. And I told you I wasn't planning on giving you anything; I was planning on giving you something.
Sorry to be so cynical, but this is New York
It's like, you know how sometimes you see a really sexy baby? Wait.
He has no idea how beautiful the ordinary becomes once it disappears.