Sometimes the space between knowing what to do and actually doing it is a very short walk. Other times it is an impossible expanse.

When we’re alone together, I’m the destination. When I’m here in her life at school, I’m the disruption.

That word again. Happy. It’s a curse. The pursuit of happiness makes us deeply unhappy. It’s a trap.Before anything else happened, there was me in bed, thinking of who you used to be. I don’t want you to think I forgot.

Fate has a strange way of making plans.

Sorry to be so cynical, but this is New York

It's hard to answer a question you haven't been asked. It's hard to show you tried unless you end up succeeding.

You think fairy tales are only for girls? Here's a hint - ask yourself who wrote them. I assure you, it wasn't just the women. It's the great male fantasy - all it takes is one dance to know that she's the one. All it takes is the sound of her song from the tower, or a look at her sleeping face. And right away you know - this is the girl in your head, sleeping or dancing or singing in front of you. Yes, girls want their princes, but boys want their princesses just as much. And they don't want a very long courtships. They want to know immediately.