Nicole

❝how strange that I’ve never even dated John, and he’s in two of my most romantic moments.❞

“I…wanted to ask you to the sixth grade dance. Yeah. Yeah, I actually went to your house. I - I gathered up a whole bunch of sticks and I arranged them in the letters D-A-N-C-E, with a little question mark at the end, right outside your window. And then your dad came home. I’m pretty sure he - yeah, I’m pretty sure he thought that I was cleaning people’s yards. So he gave me ten bucks. And I just, I got super nervous. So I went home.”

❝In the letter I say I started liking him in the fall of 8th grade. I liked Peter in 8th grade too, so there was a definite crossover. When did one begin and the other end? The one person who would know is the one person I could never ask. She is the one who foretold that I would like John.❞

If the government could just get to the kitchen, rearrange some things, we could certainly party with the Haitians, and in conclusion, may I please remind you that it does not say R.S.V.P. on the statue of liberty?

“If you felt even one shred of what I feel for you, then we wouldn’t be having this conversation.”

"i wanna be defined by the things that i love. not the things i hate, not the things i'm afraid, not the things that haunt me in the middle of the night. i just think that you are what you love"

This was fate. I think it was.

“This place is the same as it ever was, but you won’t like it that way…”

you know we’re supposed to be together. i knew it the first time i saw you, and you know it too.

hold on to the memories they will hold on to you (insp)

In fact, let’s take inventory of all the delightful things that have happened since you waltzed  into my daughter’s life.