“We make a baby, Sylvie, we do it making love. Not fucking on the kitchen floor.”

“Then and now, beautiful, I’ll take you any way you come to me … Any way. I love this Sylvie, I loved that Sylvie. I just love you, baby.”

“Born to love you, baby,” he repeated. “Die lovin’ you, my Sylvie.”

“I don't give a fuck we're both still raw. I don't give a fuck, even without that, we're still new. I don't give a fuck we got shit out there pressing in; I wanna plant my baby in you.”

“You do it for me because you were the girl across the street, your hair shining in the sun, laughing, making me fall in love with you, and I didn't even goddamned fucking know you.”

“Fuck, baby doll, I missed you so fucking much.”

“Trusting someone nice to you doesn’t make you a moron. It makes the person who fucked you over an asshole.”