“I'm in deep shit Alex, 'cause I think I'd like nothin' better than to wake up with her every mornin'.”

“You think when you wake up in the mornin yesterday dont count. But yesterday is all that does count. What else is there? Your life is made out of the days it's made out of. Nothin else. You might think you could run away and change your name and I dont know what all. Start over. And then one mornin you wake up and look at the ceilin and guess who's layin there?”

“Every day after I wake up, I think, 'Wait... this can't be real; I'm still going to wake up.”

“and all I could think was that I would like to spend every morning for the rest of my life waking up beside her”

“Nothin'," Alex says. "We'll talk later, chica. It's not a big deal." "Don't chica me, Alex," his bride snaps. "I think she's gonna deck him," Ben murmurs, amused.”

“she thinks I'm psycho cause I like to rhyme her name with things.”