“Well, the way I see it, honey, love's love, whatever shape it comes in.”
“Well, honey, once you’ve been head-over-heels in love with somebody, you don’t go back to being ‘friends’. It doesn’t work that way.”
“Sometimes no words come as a response, only shapes spring to mind. But after you tell me you love me, I can’t very well reply, “Hexagon!”
“Well, honey, once you've been head-over-heels in love with somebody, you don't go back to being 'friends'. It doesn't work that way. - Megan's Dad”
“What I mean is, I love winter, and when you really love something, then it loves you back, in whatever way it has to love.”
“Well honey, seems innocent enough to me. He came in and fell in love with your buns.”