“It's funny. Maria Elena and I, we are meant for each other and not meant for each other, it's a contradiction.”

“How could you love us being together?" he asked me "We are nothing alike and we are not meant for each other and we drive each other crazy, you love that? How can you love that?" So I told him "I know that we're not meant for each other, that we drive each other crazy, and that we are so different. But that's us. That's what we have; a wild nonsense. We are not good together, but together we are bad for each other. I love us together this way just like this. Because even if it's no good, it's what we have! It's us.”

“it's no one's business whether two people are meant for each other except for those two people.”

“Don't you see? We were meant to save each other.”

“I have a sense that we have not yet arrived, that we are still reaching. For each other. For who we are meant to be.”

“We stood there, looking at each other, saying nothing. But it was the kind of nothing that meant everything.”