Take care of my heart. I left it with you. (New Moon)

When life offers you a dream so far beyond any of your expectation, it's not reasonable to grieve when it comes to an end. (Twilight)

Is there some reason that my coffee isn't here? Has she died or something? (Miranda Priestly in The Devil Wears Prada)

And so the lion fell in love with the lamb. (Twilight)

The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor this heart to report, what my dream was. (A Midsummer Night's Dream)

We all get lost once in a while, sometimes by choice, sometimes due to forces beyond our control. When we learn what it is our soul needs to learn, the path presents itself. Sometimes we see the way out but wander further and deeper despite ourselves; the fear, the anger or the sadness preventing us returning. Sometimes we prefer to be lost and wandering, sometimes it's easier. Sometimes we find our own way out. But regardless, always, we are found. (A Place called Here)

See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand!
O that I were a glove upon that hand,
That I might touch that cheek! (Romeo and Juliet)

Des Dichters Aug', in schönem Wahnsinn rollend, blitzt auf zum Himmel, nllitzt zur Erd' hinab, und wie die schwangre Phantasie Gebilde von unbekannten Dingen ausgebiert, gestaltet sie des Dcihters Kiel, benennt das luft'ge Nichts und gibt ihm festen Wohnsitz. (Ein Sommernachtstraum) - auf englisch:

The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; and as imagination bodies forth the forms of things unknown, the poet's pen turns them into shape, and gives to airy nothing a local habitation and a name. (A Midsummer Night's Dream) - Nach diesem Zitat hat sich Alison Sudol ihren Künstlernamen gegeben: A Fine Frenzy

I can't. It's too soon after I've broken up with my boyfriend and ... I have to get up for work early tomorrow ... I've had too much wine, my hearing, visual ... I've run out of excuses. (Andrea Sachs in The Devil Wears Prada)

Zweimal haben wir schon nebeneinander vor dem Altar gestanden, Rosie. Zweimal. Zweimal auf der falschen Seite. Ich wusste, dass ich dich an meinem Hochzeitstag brauche, aber ich war zu blöd zu erkennen, dass du meine Braut hättest sein sollen. Wir haben das einfach nicht kapiert. (Für immer vielleicht)