Samantha: So, how were they? Carrie: The pancakes? Delicious, exactly what I wanted. I couldn’t get enough. Samantha: No, I was referring to the moves. Carrie: Delicious, exactly what I wanted. I couldn’t get enough.

They left like you knew they would. They went away and you fell like a stone. All the way to the bottom of your room. I see you, yes I see you. Sitting in your...

Now you know how badly someone wanted you, Charley. Children forget that sometimes. They think of themselves as a burden instead of a wish granted.

The place where you continually return for love and acceptance—that’s home.

It would be so nice to be wanted by someone with the courage to get his hat or stay as he damn pleased, and who gave her credit for the same. Someone who didn’t worry...

I’m playing against great players, playing against the best in the world. The competition—that’s what I’ve always wanted.