You are my heart now. Whatever happens to you happens to me.
When you love someone, you’re capable of more than you know.
But this woman makes me want to do things I didn’t think I was capable of. Her love for me makes me feel like I have no limitations, that I can do anything I set my mind to do because she believes in me with her whole heart.
When she loves, she loves with her whole heart, giving herself completely, holding nothing back.
The only one I want, the only one I’ll ever want, is you.
How can I expect to get anything done around here with you touching me like that?
…because I’m even more determined to bring that light back to his eyes. And I know my love is strong enough to do it.
I’d rather have weeks, days, hours with you happy and content than a lifetime filled with regret.
I promise to keep my hands to myself. I’m too exhausted to make a move on you.
I believe there are two kinds of people in this world. The ones who do everything right, expecting the perfect outcome every time, and those who know better.
The nerves, the anxiety, the pressure, it’s all gone. Being in his arms took it all away.
Because you should never run from something that scares you. This time, you won’t be alone. I’ll be with you.
I’ll never forgive myself for putting you in danger, allowing you to get hurt.
How am I ever going to find the strength to leave him?
Why do you still feel the need to punish yourself for something that was out of your control?
Michelle, I think it’s time you came back to New York with me.
I’ll do whatever it takes to get you back in my life.
He’s the light that guided me to where I am now, out of the darkness, out of despair.
My heart was divided for so long. Now I’m able to give you every part of me. You deserve nothing less.
Have sex with Adam? I’d rather grab a defibrillator paddle and burn the other side of my face.
He is who he is, but it’s not enough for me. I want more. I don’t want him for just a night. I want him beside me every night.
He thinks he’s comforting a friend after a bad breakup. Little does he know-he’s the one who’s breaking my heart.
I’m making out with a dead girl in my dreams. I’m screwing women I have no business screwing. I’m pushing away the one person who actually gives a damn about me. It’s like the Bermuda Triangle of heartache and I’m sinking fast.
If you’re around someone who makes you feel good, you have to go for it. Don’t hold back.
He made me feel wanted – good about myself, even. Like he immediately accepted me for me, no questions asked.
Chemistry’s a tricky thing, and if I’m not feeling it, I’m not gonna pretend.
Just your being here justifies that what I feel for you is strong enough to endure anything.
This is New York, babe. Be ready to expect anything.
I’d love to wake up next to you in this room, in this bed, every day.
Katie, when I saw you again, there was nothing I wanted to do more than stand by your side for the rest of my life.
I sort of figured we’d be dating. It makes things like sharing a room a little easier.
Well if it isn’t little miss ‘Call Me Maybe’ back from the dead.
You know I’m always ready to indulge your fantasies.
Comb his Facebook page. See if he has a Twitter account. Follow up on every Google lead. I want to know what makes him tick, what makes him the man he is.
I always fantasized about having a girl stand on my bar like in that movie Coyote Ugly, but I never thought it would happen.