“This was the price you paid for sleeping together. This was the end of the trap. This was what people got for loving each other.”
“And this was the price you paid for sleeping together.”
“It wasn't just love that held people together. There was secrets, and the price you paid to keep them.”
“How can two people love each other, create children together, cohabitiate, build a life together, and then end up hating each other in the end.”
“Can it really be love if we don't talk that much, don't see each other? Isn't love something that happens between people who spend time together and know each other's faults and take care of each other?...In the end, I decide that the mark we've left on each other is the color and shape of love.”
“One of the drawbacks of sleeping with whores, he thought lazily. You got what you paid for, and not a goddamn thing more.”