These guys, they were so sure of their places in life--so deeply confident of their merit and their future--they didn't need any kind of front at all.

What if we could stop being different colors, different backgrounds, and just be in love?

Don't call me Alessandro, or this could get ugly. Oh, then may I call you Alice?

We shouldn't piss them off, explained Frankie, because who knows what they'll do now that they've united.

Sometimes it's a good idea to think about what you want from a situation, and try to get it, rather than just blurt out the first thing that comes into your head.

I sit around too much, waiting for other people to do stuff and angsting about stuff they've done, without doing anything myself.

Do not think about guys who have broken your heart six ways. It is mentally deranged to chase after heartbreak.