Sand is overrated. It's just tiny, little rocks.
I'm not a concept. Too many guys think I'm a concept or I complete them or I'm going to make them alive, but I'm just a fucked up girl who is looking for my own peace of mind. Don't assign me yours.
I could die right now, Clem. I'm just... happy. I've never felt that before. I'm just exactly where I want to be.
Are we like couples you see in restaurants? Are we the dining dead?
I really want her to pick me up. It's amazing how strong that feeling is.
Sometimes I don't think people realize how lonely it is to be a kid.
I don't see anything I don't like about you.
Constantly talking isn't necessarily communicating
Adults are like a combination of sadness and phobias.
This is it, Joel. It's going to be gone soon.
I know.
What do we do?
Enjoy it.
I can't remember anything without you. That's sweet, but try.
Joely? What if you stay this time?
I walked out the door. There's no memory left.
Come back and make up a goodbye at least, let's pretend we had one... Goodbye, Joel.
...I love you...
...Meet me in Montauk...