“Why did he have to choose tonight to turn into the perfect husband?”
“After a moment, he turned sharply to me. 'Are you quite all right?''Yes, perfectly. Why do you ask?''Because I have just called you contrary and you did not bother to contradict me. I thought you might be ill.”
“I was sure I'd have the perfect answer sometime tonight.”
“Why did he have to be so gorgeous? Why did he have to stand so close, and why did I still love him so much? ”
“He gave me this advice one time: Never marry your childhood sweetheart, he said; the reasons that make you choose her will all turn into reasons why you should have rejected her.”
“Why did you choose to stay here?" (...)"I don't know," he said. "It's as if there's more oxygen here.”