I will always be looking for you. No matter where I am. Even if I’m a thousand miles away, I will be hoping I’ll see you come around the corner.[to Evie]
You never will. No matter what happens to me, I’ll always be with you. Forever.[Pocahontas: I can’t leave you.]
When you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.
Sadly, I must report that the last patient I ever treated, the great lover Don Juan DeMarco, suffered from a romanticism which was completely incurable, and even worse, highly contagious.
It is strange to think I haven’t seen you since a month. I have seen the new moon, but not you. I have seen sunsets and sunrises, but nothing of your beautiful face. The pieces of my broken heart are so small that they could be passed through the eye of a needle. I miss you like the sun misses the flower; like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter. Instead of beauty to direct its light to, the heart hardens like the frozen world your absence has banished me to. I’ll next compete in the city of Paris. I’ll find it empty and in the winter if you’re not there. Hope guides me. It is what gets me through the day and especially the night. The hope that after you are gone from my sight it will not be the last time I look upon you.[in a letter to Jocelyn]
I see some real genius in your flying, Maverick, but I can’t say that in there. I was afraid that everyone in that TACTS trailer would see right through me. And I just don’t want anyone to know that I’ve fallen for you.