“He can't really love anyone, you know, and in the end such people are always alone, no matter how much other people once loved them.”

“I think you realize how much you need to have people that you love. It’s not as much about them loving you – it’s about you needing to love people.”

“I know, if anyone does — all research workers know — how much is missed that really matters because reports have to be written in officialese. They have to be, because a lot of us can't take anything seriously unless you make it dull for them.”

“If you can't love two people at once, there's something wrong with you.”

“No matter how many people care about you, she thought, if you can't be open with them about who you truly are, you're still alone.”

“He doesn’t know how one proceeds under the circumstances, except with the certainty, pressed to the heart like a keepsake of love, that in the end nothing really matters.”

“People always say that, when you love someone, nothing in the world matters. But that's not true, is it? You know, and I know, that when you love someone, everything in the world matters a little bit more.”

“You know, all that really matters is that the people you love are happy and healthy. Everything else is just sprinkles on the sundae.”

“There are people who love birds so much they free them. There are others who love them so much they cage them.”

“People Die…
Beauty Fades…
Love Changes…
And You Will Always Be Alone”