You don't always have to know who you are. Sometimes, it's enough just to know what to do next.

So", says Jack at at last..."you broke up with Connor". Wow. So we're straight to the point. "So", I reply defiantly. "You decided to stay". "Yes, well...", "I thought I might take a closer look at some of the European subsidiaries." He looks up. "How about you?" "Same reason." I nod. "European subsidiaries".

In the end, you have to choose whether or not to trust someone.

Lover? I don't know. I don't know if she loves me. I don't know if I love her. All I can say is, she's the one I think about. All the time. She's the voice I want to hear. She's the face I hope to see.

A party like this isn't about the surprise factor. It's about someone going to so much trouble that it just... overwhelms you.

No human on God's earth is a nobody.

I had gone to Oxford to read music. I had done music all my life, but when I got to college I didn't want to do it anymore.