“You know a real friend?Someone you know will look after your cat after you are gone.”

“How do you make love to someone when you know they’ll be gone forever the next day? How do you spend the last few hours with someone when you know there will never beanything after that?”

“You can only know a friend so well after all. When you come right down to it, even your best friend is a puzzle.”

“People make such a big deal about looks, but after a while, when you know someone, you don´t even notice anymore...”

“Finishing a book is bittersweet. You spend days getting to know the characters. Learning their nuances, their faults, their loves, their lives. They become your friends, acquaintances, enemies. And after the story ends, you miss them. You look for them in your own life, wonder where they’ve gone, you forget that they aren’t real. You fall in love with the hero and dream of him at night. The strange girl becomes your best friend. Their heartaches become your heartaches. You laugh when they laugh. And cry when they die. Eventually you realise they aren’t a part of your world, you were just briefly visiting theirs.”

“I don't know. There are so many beautiful girls around, that after a while you start looking for someone, who can make you laugh.”