Christina: There you are. I've been looking everywhere for you.
Preston: What is it?
Christina: I need to find this man's leg. The chief is going to kick me out of the program if I don't. I cannot go back to Los Angeles. It's sunny there. Every. Day.
Christina: What? I need you to help me find the leg! Aren't boyfriends supposed to help in situations like this?
Preston: Christina when we're on duty, I can't be your boyfriend.
Christina: Okay fine so when we're on duty I can have sex with someone else?
Preston: [pauses] Dr. Yang, I'm walking away now...
Because the roses have paled in our grave, because the tomb has now been sealed. Because the dust has fallen like rain, because skeletons have been buried and sins washed away. Because I picked the salt off the saffron, and then set fire to its thorns, because the darkest night crackled with unspoken warmth. Because that night my eyes brimmed with tepid salt, because the tips of his fingers...
And so being young and dipped in folly I fell in love with melancholy.– Edgar Allan Poe (via sad-bunny)
For what it’s worth: it’s never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever...– F. Scott Fitzgerald