Love don't make things nice. It ruins everything. It breaks your heart. It makes things a mess. We aren't here to make things perfect.The snow flakes are perfect. The stars are perfect. Not us. We are here to ruin ourselves...and to break our hearts...and love the wrong people...and, and die! I mean, the storybooks are bullshit! 记住了台词
-Is Mason down there? Tell him he has to come home to dinner. -The moment seizes us. _What are you doing now? Just killing my time... Why? 'cause it's killing me._