Dormammu, I’ve come to bargain!
You know what you get when you mix a thunder storm with cool moist air at 40,000 feet? It’s simple science.
Love is a lie. It is a trick played by the cruel on the foolish and the weak.
Just be sure to notice the collateral beauty. It’s the profound connection to everything.
Be their hero, Clark. Be their monument, be their angel, be anything they need you to be. Or be none of it. You don’t owe this world a thing. You never did.
It’s only after we’ve lost everything that we’re free to do anything.
The devils don’t come from hell beneath us. No. No, they come from the sky.
The eyes, chico. They never lie.
When you love someone, you work it out. You don’t just throw it away. You have to be careful with it, you might never get it again.
Even if she hates you, you got to let her hate you, so she can feel better about it, she can get better.
Love blinds even the clearest eye.
Try me, Beyonce.[to Wong]