And right this second I want to live in ignorant bliss.
[about her offer of a Swedish massage] Alex: You're not Swedish. Brittany: Yeah, well, neither are you. So if I do it wrong you'll never know the difference.
I cry a lot.' 'Yeah? Well I'm gonna change that.
I gave you my heart, but it wasn't enough.
- I don't want you to love me. - Too late, mi chava.
Trust me, he whispers against my lips. Maggie, you're my paradise.