"You ever.. meet someone and have that intense attraction right away? You know, that tension?"
"Clara started off as Sophia, but… she ended up being more like you, you know? Smart, fierce, kind. I think that’s one of the reasons I was drawn to you…"
"Yes, okay? We slept together, it was a long time ago, what’s the big deal?"
“There is no big deal, Sleep with whoever you want! The more, the merrier!”
"I’m sorry. What i did was wrong. I violated your trust, I opened old wounds, and I did not respect your wishes. And if we’re not gonna see each other again, then you deserve to know… I’m very, very sorry."
"When I was 14, my mom sent me to Edgewyck Academy. I… I was homesick, and I didn’t have any friends, so I wrote about it. One day, I submitted a story to the literary magazine. Damian Westlake was the editor. He called me down to his office, he sat me down, and he said, 'Ricky…You have a great talent.' No one had ever said anything like that to me before.”
"She’s one of New York’s finest, huh Ricky?"