I love to talk about nothing. It’s the only thing I know anything about.
I lost you once. That was enough.[to Sheila]
I liked you. I really liked you. I f***ing turned myself inside out liking you.[to Maeve]
I knew the moment I saw him that I never stopped loving him.
For the Bug, love has no nationality.
Everyone is dealing with something. We just have to love other people for who they are and hope they love us, too.
Every love story is a tragedy if you wait long enough.
Every family loves differently. Every love is unique.
Eternity is a long time to be chasing a man who doesn’t want you.[to Juliette]
Cruelty is the opposite of love, not some inarticulate expression of it.
Bitterness is a paralytic. Love is a much more vicious motivator.
Belle… just in case this doesn’t work, I want you to know that I am sorry for everything. If I had to do it all again, I would make sure I was the man you deserved right from the very start… and I would change everything for you.
