“Perhaps I’m tired of waiting for something I may never find.”
“You may tire of reality but you never tire of dreams.”
“I find out a lot about myself by sleeping. Dreams, they are who I am when I’m too tired to be me.”
“I don’t mind waiting rooms. I’m waiting on the love of my life, so I may as well have a seat, right?”
“Why now? Why not wait for a man to come along and…sweep you off your feet?”She gave a short laugh. “If the man you speak of had ever planned on coming, my lord, I’m afraid he has obviously lost his way. And, at twenty-eight, I find I have grown tired of waiting.”
“I feel as if I’m waiting for something dreadful to happen, and then I realize it already has.”