Follow your dreams Bailey. Be they Harvard or somehing else entirely. No matter what that father of yours says, or how loudly he might say it. He forgets that he was someone's dream once, himself

You prefer not to see the gears of the clock, as to better tell time.

...have a theory that she is in love with the dream of someone and not an actual person.

So it’s really best to keep your secrets when you have them, for their own good, as well as yours.

It is destroying me that I cannot ask you to dance.

I am tired of trying to hold things together that cannot be held. Trying to control what cannot be controlled. I am tired of denying myself what I want for fear of breaking things I cannot fix. They will break no matter what we do.

I made a wish on this tree years ago," Marco says. "What did you wish for?" Bailey asks. Marco leans forward and whispers in Bailey's ear. "I wished for her.