Mr. Jones and me staring at the video — Counting Crows

"I gotta rush away," she said, "I been to Boston before. And anyways, This change I been feeling Doesnt make the rain fall." No big differences these days Just the same old walkaways. And someday Im gonna stay, But not today."

"Gotta get out on my own Gotta get up from this waiting, waiting at home Gotta get out of this sunlight Its melting my bones I gotta get up from this slumber Just get myself home"

"For all the things youre losing You might as well resign yourself to try and make a change Im going down to Hollywood Theyre gonna make a movie from the things that they find crawling round my brain"

"If dreams are like movies then memories are films about ghosts"

"Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales Stare at the beautiful women "Shes looking at you." "Ah, no, no, shes looking at me." Smiling in the bright lights Coming through in stereo When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely."

"Take some time before you go Think of Mondays coming down for the people that you knew and the ones that arent around"

"At one point a heated discussion arose over the possible interpretation of Lolita as a grandiose metaphor of the classic Europeans hopeless love for young, seductive, barbaric America. In his afterword to the novel Nabokov himself mentions this as the naive theory of one of the publishers who turned the book down. And although there cant be the slightest doubt that Nabokov did not mean to limit Lolita to that interpretation, there is no reason to exclude it as one of the novels many dimensions. The point, I felt, became obvious when one drew the line between Lolita as a delightfully frivolous story on the verge of pornography and Lolita as a literary masterpiece, the only convincing love story of our century."

"Lovely food, for rabbits, that is."

"One makes mistakes; that is life. But it is never a mistake to have loved."

"[explaining to Ernie how April apologized to him] She just showed up at the factory, took off her coat, and begged me to take her. We made love in a way that Ive only ever seen in nature films."

"Love is always love, come whence it may. A heart that beats at your approach, an eye that weeps when you go away are things so rare, so sweet, so precious that they must never be despised."

"He was obeyed, yet he inspired neither love nor fear, nor even respect. He inspired uneasiness. That was it! Uneasiness. Not a definite mistrust — just uneasiness — nothing more. You have no idea how effective such a... a... faculty can be. He had no genius for organizing, for initiative, or for order even. That was evident in such things as the deplorable state of the station. He had no learning, and no intelligence. His position had come to him — why? Perhaps because he was never ill . . . He had served three terms of three years out there . . . Because triumphant health in the general rout of constitutions is a kind of power in itself."