I've learned that we're all entitled to have our secrets.

Life, he realize, was much like a song. In the beginning there is mystery, in the end there is confirmation, but it's in the middle where all the emotion resides to make the whole thing worthwhile.

If people don't like you, or they think you're strange, then that's their problem.

The secret is to know how to lie" he used to say, " and to know when someone's lying to you". His father, Steve eventually decided, must have known how to lie.

I don't know. I really don't. While I was in the living room, I kept asking myself what I really wanted in life." She squeezed his hand. "And do you know what the answer was? The answer was that I wanted two things. First, I want you. I want us. I love you and I always have.

It's your eyes. They're ... more serious than they used to be. Like they've seen things they shouldn't have.

Do not judge the way i show my feelings. It's weird, it's different, but it's true.