When you see someone, and you really see them, you see the kid that used to be them. You see the part of them that’s vulnerable.
The dream repeats itself since it forgets itself. That’s why it repeats itself. This is the good part. But the bad part will come again one day. But for now, this is the good part, in Amsterdam.[to Burt and Harold]
Love is not enough. You got to fight to protect kindness. You get attached to people and things. And they might just break your heart. But that’s being alive.
At least you found love, even if you can’t get it. I’ve never been lucky enough to even know what the hell it is. And that’s a terrible affliction I don’t wish on anyone. [to Harold and Valerie]
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