Plenty times you be alone. You different like us, it's gonna be that way. But I tell you a little secret. fat people,skinny people, tall people, white people... they just as alone as us... But they scared shitless. Not a thing wrong with being alone... no sir...
I'm blind in the one eye...I can't hardly hear...I get twitches and shakes out of nowhere... I lose my line of thought... but you know what... God keeps reminding me I'm lucky to be alive...
It isn't how well you play, it's how you feel about what you're playing... We're meant to lose the people we love. How else would we know how important they are to us.
You can be mad as a mad dawg at the way things went... You can swear, curse the fates, regret everything you ever did.. but when it comes to the end... You have to let it go...
I kept waiting, thinking I would do something to change my circumstance... Do something... But I never did... It's an awful waste, you can never get it back... wasted time... If we're going to have an affair, you're never to look at me during the day, we must always part by sunrise, and we can never say "I And when it is over I will send you a card that will simply say goodbye... Those are the rules...
When I was a boy I would love to wake up before anybody else and run down to the lake to watch the day begin. It was as if I was the only one alive.
"Kind keepers of my weak decaying age, Let dying Mortimer here rest himself. Even like a man new haled from the rack. So fare my limbs with long imprisonment. And these gray locks, the pursuivants of death, Nestor-like aged in an age of care, Argue the end of Edmund Mortimer."
Everybody feels different about themselves one way or another. We're all goin' the same way, just taking different roads to get there... You're on your own road, Benjamin.
DAISY: Maybe some things last.
There is always something that I should remember for the rest of my life.
You could be mad as a mad dog at the way things went.you can swear and curse the fates,but when it comes to the end,you have to let go.
For what it's worth, it's never too late, or in my case, too early, to be whoever you want to be.There's no time limit, stop whenever you want.You can change or stay the same.There's no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it.
I hope you make the best of it. I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you're proud of. If you find that you are not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.
You never know what's coming for you！
We're meant to lose the people we love. How else would we know how important they are to us?
What are you thinking? I was thinking how nothing lasts. And what a shame that is. Some things last.
-Goodnight, Daisy. -Goodnight, Benjamin.