Babe, there's something wretched about this Something so precious about this Where to begin

If only you knew The sunlight shines a little brighter, The weight of the world’s a little lighter, The stars lean in a little closer All because of you.

Ten years from now… A hundred years from now… Someone like me will love someone like you—and there will be no Templars to tear them apart.

'What is belonging?' we ask. She says, 'Where loneliness ends.'

I know the road to hell is paved with good intentions. But the road to a place is also the road out of it. It just depends on which way you're going.

Yet I know, if I stepped aside Released the controls, you would open my eyes That somehow, all of this mess Is just my attempt to know the worth of my life

Because it’s my job to make sure that edward is content. And he adores you. Why i’ll never know, but… he does.

Let no one mistake us for the fruit of violence - but that violence, having passed through the fruit, failed to spoil it.

You'll be given love. You'll be taken care of. You'll be given love. You have to trust it. Maybe not from the sources you have poured yours. Maybe not from the directions you are staring at. Twist your head around. It's all around you.

Because freedom, I am told, is nothing but the distance between the hunter and its prey.

'I’d call those things love. I hope you find that.' 'I think I have.' 'Really? What’s her name?' 'Ed. His name is Ed.'

So take a single step at a simple pace And the outward momentum will maybe unfuck you in time

There's bound to be a ghost at the back of your closet No matter where you live There'll always be a few things, maybe several things That you're going to find really difficult to forgive

Everything is more beautiful because we are doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again.

There were two girls in hell. One got out. And she's not leaving you behind.

I had been old and stern for so long, carved with regrets and years like a monolith. But that was only a shape I had been poured into. I did not have to keep it.

I don’t like things getting in my head if it’s not Imogen.

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Selton Mello and Wagner Moura.