True love comes quietly, without banners or flashing lights. If you hear bells, get your ears checked."
What can you say about a 25-year-old girl who died? That she was beautiful? And brilliant. That she love Mozart and Bach. And the Beatles. And me.
"This isn't a watercolor, it's a mural."
Love means never having to say you're sorry.
[They] glanced at one another like tigers taking measure of a menacing new rival.