“Laugh at love and love will make you cry.”

What people consider precious is different for everybody.

I’m sure that even now, you’re still wearing that man’s cologne… so you can sleep, even alone.

That overflowing feeling became love. But I don’t sing for Ren’s sake. I sing for myself everyday.

It took us five hours to reach Tokyo, but I wasn’t bored one bit. I didn’t really get to hear so much about Nana. But I knew I would have loved… To hear what Nana had to say about herself. – Nana Komatsu

I might cry tomorrow, but I may be smiling the day after. That’s enough. That’s the way life is. If I don’t lose hope – tomorrow will come. Tomorrow will come if we don’t lose hope…

You know Nana, I searched and searched, but could never find the key that unlocked the way.

I can’t help but think that it was on purpose, to attract the prince’s affections. No matter what I do, I’ll still have the fate of a girl who just keeps getting hurt, wondering if she can be happy in this pointless, one man show?

I am pissed off at your insensitive inability to understand why I’m pissed off in the first place.

So you have to accept facts as fact.

If you’re that obsessed with someone, why would you kill her? Humans are full of contradictions.

People’s feelings are easily swayed. The things reflected in people’s eyes are full of deception. Nothing is as it appears.

We didn’t say good bye. But we knew it would be the end if we were apart.

People can’t be just tied together. They have to connect. Otherwise, they’ll find themselves bound hand and foot.

Please leave me something…even one memory would be enough.

If you don’t fight for him, you lose! Fight for him! ~Nana Osaki

I learned that from Nana. But rainy days still make my cheeks wet with tears, even now. It was pouring, on that rainy day.

It is only those who have neither fired a shot nor heard the shrieks and groans of the wounded who cry aloud for blood, more vengeance, more desolation. War is hell.

What I cry out for, like every being, with my whole life and all my earthly passion, is something very different from an equal to cherish: it is a God to adore.

Don’t cut my throat, I may want to do that later myself.

I was a left-handed dentist who made people cry.

You’ll never have any trouble with Mr. T, I’m just a big, calm teddy bear kind of guy. Mr. T ain’t ashamed to cry.

My mother told me, ‘Son, nobody else but God knows.’ And that’s what I’m about – reaching out to the people, crying with them, giving them hope.

When I go out and I meet people who are suffering and they come and talk to me, Mr. T cries, Mr. T who could break a man’s jaw with his fist.

You’re still crying about him aren’t you? Silly girl. What good will it do you to spill those sky blu tears? You meant either everything to him or absolutely nothing at all.