You just had to know where to look.

It was just perfect, just right all at once.

"You ready to play?" Dave asked, bouncing it. "I don't know," I said. "Are you going to cheat?" "It's street ball!" He said checking it to me. "Show me that love." So chessy, i thought. But as i felt it, solid against my hands, i did feel something. I wasn't sure it was love. Maybe what remained of it, though, whatever that might be. "All right," I said. "Let's play."

Get back on that bike.

The point,' Ms. Conyers continued, "is that no word had one specific definition. Maybe in the dictionary, but not in real life.

Remy: Did you really believe, that first day, that we were meant to be together? Dexter: You're here, aren't you?

Because if you were the problem, chances were you could also be the solution. The only way to find out was to take another shot.