Harry Burns: The first time we met, we hated each other.
Sally Albright: No, you didn’t hate me, I hated you. The second time we met, you didn’t even remember me.
Harry Burns: I did too, I remembered you. The third time we met, we became friends.
Sally Albright: We were friends for a long time.
Harry Burns: And then we weren’t.
Sally Albright: And then we fell in love.
Too Familiar Lines
April 18, 2012 by Naleen
I love that you get cold when it’s 71 degrees out. I love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich. I love that you get a little crinkle above your nose when you’re looking at me like I’m nuts. I love that after I spend the day with you, I can still smell your perfume on my clothes. And I love that you are the last person I want to talk to before I go to sleep at night. And it’s not because I’m lonely, and it’s not because it’s New Year’s Eve. I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.
-Harry Burns
*wish I could like Mj’s comment*
Reblogged this on Ars Possibilitas.
I almost never leave a response, however i did some searching and wound up here Too
Familiar Lines « being-free-for-_________. And I actually do have a couple of
questions for you if it’s allright. Is it only me or does it look like a few of the remarks look like they are written by brain dead folks? 😛 And, if you are posting at other sites, I would like to follow everything new you have to post. Would you make a list of all of all your communal pages like your linkedin profile, Facebook page or twitter feed?