Quotes About Relationships

Who's your daddy?' Myrnin stared at him as if he'd gone completely mental. ' Excuse me?

Myrnin: There is no drama so great as that of a teenage girl. Claire: Except yours.

shane:you only love me for my abs clair:shut up loser shift off

shane:is your distant cousin jack the ripper dropping in for coffee. eve:screw you collins

Give the girl some credit. At least she told you, instead of letting you figure it out on your own. Yeah, and she told me last! Eve glared at the two boys, hands on her hips. Boyfriend, Shane said, holding up his hand. Landlord, Michael chimed in. Crap, Eve sighed. I guess that does leave me in last place.

I love you,' Eve said. He closed his mouth, fast, because obviously that was not what he'd expected. 'I, uh, okay. Love you, too. Can we stop that? It's uncomfortable.' 'Jerkface.' 'Much better.

Love well, if not wisely.

EVE:so thats the bathroom where shane spends houres doing his hair shane:bite me

Slow down. I'm not going anywhere. You know that, right? You don't have to put out to keep me here. Well, as long as you eventually–" "Shut up.

In this whole screwed-up town, you're the only thing that's always been right to me..i love you, Claire..I can't believe i'm saying this, but i do. I love you -Shane Collins

Here's a tip...If you leave a girl crying you're probably not doing your Don Juan routine right, asshole.

Are the two of you quite done with your sweet nothings? Because I might vomit.

The two of them might as well have been alone. It was the kind of look that people in love exchanged, or people who were about to kill each other.

We can be lonely together

And Myrnin seemed quite taken with that, Claire thought; she'd never seen him look at anyone with quite that much admiration. It surprised her that it made her feel a little … what was that? Jealous? Couldn't be.

Please don't go away. You--you matter. To me.

Ah, I remember now why you ceased to amuse, Myrnin. You use honesy like a club.

Kisses could lie as well as words.

Oh hell no. Guys don't talk about that crap." "You're serious." "Really." "What do you talk about?" Shane looked at her as if she were insane. "You know. Stuff. We're not girls. We don't talk about our feelings. I mean, not to other guys." Claire rolled her eyes and said, "Fine, be emotionally stunted losers; I don't care.

Because Oliver wants you, and what Oliver wants, Oliver gets, right? So get your sweet little butt up already." "Hey," Shane said, and stood up. "I'm not telling you again, Jase. Stop." "What, because I said she had a sweet little butt? You don't think she does? Hard to believe, since you spend so much time staring at it.

He loped off down the hall, and she felt a pure burst of fury. Boys. Why were they always such dumbasses?

Let houses burn, as long as you are together. Nothing else matters but love.

Some people you don't walk away from.

Did you talk to him about it? Oh, sure. Nothing happened, yadda yadda. The usual. But my maydar went off like crazy. Maydar? As in, he may be thinking about super hot sex with her. Like radar, only not as sure.