Okay. I wish for world peace,” Weetzie said. “I am sorry,” the genie said. “I cant grant that wish. Its out of my league.” “Then I wish for an infinite number of wishes!” Those people on fairy tales never thought of that. “People in fairy tales wish for that all the time,” the genie said. “They arent stupid. It just isnt in the records because I cant grant that type of wish.

Magic can be found in stolen moments.

You have to make your own family, your own life.

Sometimes a wild horse needs to feel that his rider is just a little bit wilder.

You are so intense. Like a storm. It's shocking how intense you are.

Maybe her own tears were the poison that made her grow.

You are in my blood. I cant help it. We can't be anywhere except together