Às vezes.

Quero parar o tempo contigo. Como dantes. E lembrar-me de como é. Para ter a certeza que as coisas não mudam completamente. Que nós não mudamos. Quero passar aquele tempo contigo. Não tem nada a ver com uma questão de horas. Nunca teve nada a ver com isso.

Amor, às vezes sou dependente de ti.

É demasiado bom para ser verdade. Conheces a expressão?

Não existe mais nada para além do teu cheiro, para além das tuas mãos, do teu corpo em mim.

"Leva-me daqui."

Penny Lane: How old are you?
William Miller: Eighteen.
Penny Lane: Me too! How old are we really?
William Miller: Seventeen.
Penny Lane: Me too!
William Miller: Actually, I'm sixteen.
Penny Lane: Me too. Isn't it funny? The truth just sounds different.
William Miller: I'm fifteen.

(Clementine) - You don't tell me things, Joel. I'm an open book. I tell you everything, every damn, embarrassing thing.
(Joel) - Constantly talking isn't necessarily communicating.”

“Valentine's Day is a holiday invented by greeting card companies to make people feel like crap.” (Joel)

“Drink up, young man. It'll make the whole seduction part less repugnant.” (Clementine)

“Are we like couples you see in restaurants? Are we the dining dead?” (Joel)

“Too many guys think I'm a concept or I complete them or I'm going to make them alive, but I'm just a fucked up girl who is looking for my own peace of mind. Don't assign me yours.” (Clementine)

“Blessed are the forgetful: for they get the better even of their blunders.”
FRIEDRICH NIETZSCHE (1844-1900), in Beyond Good and Evil (Jenseits von Gut und Böse, 1886)

“(...) How happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot.
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd; (...)”
ALEXANDER POPE (1688-1744), in Eloisa to Abelard (1717)

Kiss me, kiss me
If that can make it right
Try me, find me
Just throw them on me
Those failed expectations
Floods and afflictions you're through
Cause I just might, take them home with me.