Counter Girl (in candy shop): You two are cute. Seriously. How long have you been going out? Sam: Six years.
The fact was, I didn't know if I was built for happy endings.
It's like thinking you're going to heaven, but when you get there it turns out to be Cleveland.
It was possible that I'd thrown one too many Molotov cocktails over God's fence.
Strange what love taught you about your faults.
Flickering lights anonymous doors my heart escaping in drips i'm still waking up but she's still sleeping this ICU is hotel for the dead