“I cry a lot because I miss people. They die and I can't stop them. They leave me and I love them more.”

“Because I miss them. Because I need them. Because I love them.”

“Because I never have any definite destination. This ship is not for going to places, but for getting away from them. When I stop at a port, it's only for the sheer pleasure of leaving it. I always think: here's one more place that can't hold me.”

“More and more, the hardest part of crying is when I can't stop.”

“I just can't stop loving you,
I just can't stop loving you,
And if I stop, then tell me just what will I do?
'Cause I just can't stop loving you.”

“Love and I once had a great relationship, but I fear we've broken up. It cheated on me, wrecked my heart, and then went on to date other people. A lot of other people. And I can't stand to watch it, since love's going to cheat on them too.”

“It simply makes sense that I should miss my parents more than they miss me, especially when you consider that they only loved me for thirteen years while I loved them my entire life.”

“She liked people. Me, I can take them or leave them, but mostly leave them.”

“I love a lot of people, understand none of them…”

“I heard them cry — the peacocks.
Was it a cry against the twilight
Or against the leaves themselves”