I love you, Daisy. I love you so much I hurt.

She loved Bram in a clear-eyed way she’d never loved her ex-husband, no rose-colored glasses or mindless giddiness, no Cinderella fantasies or false certainty that he’d put her life in order. What she felt for Bram was messy, honest, and soul-deep. He felt like…part of her, the best and the worst. Like someone she wanted to struggle through life with; share triumphs and catastrophes; share holidays, birthdays, every days

Make-up? What happened? You look almost female." "Thanks. You look almost straight.

Hey, everybody, Jerry Maguire's here.

When you've been around a snake long enough, you learn how to crawl in the dirt.

Fear goes hand-in-hand with artistic creation, and no amount of success will make the fear go away entirely.

You shouldn't dare a person who doesn't have anything left to lose.