“Lord, what if I miss You? What if I miss You? What if I miss You? Oh, I'm so scared! God, what if I miss You? He answered simply, "Joyce, don't worry; if you miss Me, I will find you.”
“God, I missed you. I missed that.” “Missed what?” “You…your humor, your smile, your touch, your…everything.”
“Juliette, please, tell me what I'm supposed to do. How am I supposed to feel? It's one shitty thing right after another and I'm trying to be okay--God, I'm trying so hard but it's really freaking difficult and I miss--I miss you, I miss you so much it's killing me.”
“Oh, China. How I have missed you.''And I have missed you, Eliza. But don't worry, next time my aim will be better.”
“I missed you even when I was with you. That’s been my problem. I miss what I already have, and I surround myself with things that are missing.”
“Miss Remy, I don't know what kind of signals you are trying to give me, but the more you challenge me, the sexier I find you.”