Who would have guessed that four minutes could change everything?

Cheerfulness and contentment are great beautifiers.

She suspects Hugo's problem isn't that he can't bear to leave. It's that he hasn't figured out where he wants to go.

Who ever told you that doesn't count as a dream?

Do you ever feel like what’s happening at this moment will never happen again? Like you could never repeat it, no matter how hard you tried?

That was the thing about playing with a band,... There was always someone else to rescue you when it seemed certain you might fall behind. Only the solo acts left themselves open to those kinds of disasters.

Everything is always beginning again.