“You're not the guy at the train station. You're my Blake.”
“Please don’t think of me that way. Let me be the guy at the train station.”“You’re not the guy at the train station. You’re my Blake.”
“A bus station is where a bus stops. A train station is where a train stops. On my desk, I have a work station….”
“If you're not living on the edge, you're taking up space. -- Leonard Blake”
“You are my girlfriend," whispered Matthew. " You're my girl and I'm your guy, and you're my girl and I'm your guy. Let's not fight.”
“Remember two eighty-six. Livia now counted on the same sort of feverish, rain-soaked determination that had driven Blake to the train station for smile number two hundred eighty-six. Please be there. He has to be there.”