I can't imagine a sweeter agony, having him so close.

It seemed as if some subtle current of recognition had passed between them... not as if they had met before... but as if they had come close several times until finally an impatient Fate had forced their paths to intersect.

I felt the kind of loneliness that can happen in a roomful of people when everyone but you seems to be in on the good time.

But we have to find ways of compromising when we disagree on something. You know what compromise is, right?" "Uh-huh. It's when you don't get to have everything your way and I don't get to have everything my way, and no one's happy.

I feel like I've been shut in a closet, and he's on the other side, and he doesn't have the key to unlock the door.

But the absence of tears wasn't the same as an absence of feeling.

The audience falls in love with a leading man because he'll never belong to any of them.