“I was perfect for the circus. If she dared me, I'd do it. Love makes you stupid”
“She's amazing. No... she's perfect. Everything about her is fucking perfect," I said aloud. "I don't just love her, she owns me. Completely. I'd do anything for her.”
“I think her flaws make me love her even more. She's not perfect, but she's perfect to me”
“C'mon, Paul," she says. "We all know love makes you do stupid things.”
“Something I'd like to be perfect at? ... Loving you,' I said. The words climbed from my mouth. 'I'd want to be perfect at loving you.”
“Dare: a challenge to do something dangerous or foolhardy.I dare you. Three stupid words.”