“I love you,too, Garrett. But sometimes love isn't enough.”
“I love you Garrett.”“I love you too,” he laughed. “God, I fucking love you.”
“Dex: You're my wife. I love you. Rosarita: Sometimes love isn't enough.”
“Sometimes love isn't enough. And if it's not enough, what good is it?”
“Sometimes love isn't fireworks, sometimes love just comes softly.”
“Theo nodded slowly. "You love Balanchine chocolate like I love cacao." "I wouldn't say love, Theo." "No, you speak the truth. Love isn't right. It isn't right for me either. Sometimes I hate cacao." Theo looked at me. "You don't love Balanchine chocolate. You are Balanchine chocolate.”