I don’t want only one night. I want all the nights. I want all of you, forever.
Wendy: Why are you staring at me? Finn: Because you’re standing in front of me.
Finn: I look at you because I can’t look away Wendy. Wendy: That’s kinda creepy. Finn: I will work on being less creepy then.
This is the way the world ends; not with a bang or a whimper, but with zombies breaking down the back door.
Being liked for the way you looked is worse than not being liked at all.
When something is important to you, you make sure its safe.
When you dance with the devil, the devil doesn’t change. The devil changes you.
What I told you before is still true. I want to know that when you’re with me, it’s because you want to be, not because you have to be.