Quotes in category: “TV Shows”:

Before, I was moving fast. I was movin' really, really fast. So fast I kept stumbling and falling. But here? Here I feel like, for the first time, in a long time, I'm walking at a steady pace. And I'm afraid, that if I kiss you, my knees will buckle and I don't know if I could handle it now

Some of us are just trying to get through the day without breaking something

On the outside, you're not that same naive kid anymore. You've been through too much lately. But deep down, at your core, there will always be a part of you that rejects reality... that is eternally hopeful

And oddly enough, what followed was perhaps the truth is, we didn't talk this summer. Not a word. Which is weird, I guess, but at the same time, not. I...I kept meaning to call him. I did. But one week turned into a month, and before you know it... here we are

Oh...and I met a boy. He was very cute and very nice, and things were going very well right up until the moment he said... I think I'm in love with you.

But at some point you're gonna have to tell me how I fix this. 'Cause right now you're both judge and jury and I'm... I'm at a loss. Do you want me to say I'm sorry? I have. I've apologized for making a mistake. For poor judgment. I've apologized for things I didn't even think were my fault. I'm seventeen and I did something stupid, OK? But when someone close to you does something... unexpected. Or... or out of character, you don’t just abandon them.

until I can learn to look at myself without judgment or condemnation, then you're right: I'm not ready for you- or for anybody

Doug: You asked me what sucks most about getting older. Somewhere along the line, you just lose the butterflies. So the question is, little brother, what are you gonna do about it?
Pacey: Do?
Doug: Yeah, do, as in do something. Take action.
Pacey: You know, I don’t think you’re really properly grasping the gravity of this situation, Douggie. You see, if I was actually to do something about this, there is the strong possibility that the sun would cease to shine, that the tides would cease to rise. In fact, I’m betting there’s a pretty good chance that the very earth would crack open and Capeside would become home to a huge hell-mouth that would spew forth endless hordes of monsters and demons, that would choke the denizens of this city, making them fall to their knees, and pray for a return to the days before I took action. That’s what we’re really talking about here.
Doug: Hmm. Yeah, maybe. Look, Pacey, uh, in my experience, you don’t come across that many people with the ability to give you butterflies. You just don’t. And if you don’t tell this girl how you feel, well it’ll be like spending the rest of your life in your own personal prison.

I feel like you've been pulling away from me. I thought this is what you wanted, ya know. I thought I was what you wanted.

Joey: Can't you hear it, too?
A.J.: Hear what?
Joey: The loudest sound of all. Love unspoken.

What I want is you -- but there's no sense in arguing that point since you seem so determined to refute it.

It was just the sweetest, most romantic, Fourth of July fireworky, waves crashing on the shore, beyond any movie I could ever imagine -- kiss

You probably don’t even remember. It was just this thing. There you were, above me, and you started brushing my hair off my forehead, and it felt so nice. It made me feel... safe. Like no matter what, you were gonna protect me. Years from now, when I think back, I'm not gonna remember the clumsy positioning or the morning-after awkwardness or if the experience itself met the textbook definition of great sex. What I'm gonna remember is how sweet you were. And how you took me to this brand new place.

In the moment when we touched, maybe we went somewhere else that rose above all this, but then we landed and I think maybe we crashed.

Pacey: (placing his hand to her ear) Where did you get those? They're not you. 
Joey: Why? Because I'm just a poor tom-boy, or because Dawson gave them to me? 
Pacey: Neither. (taking her wrist which has a bracelet on it) You see this? This is you. It's not showy, or gaudy... it's simple. Elegant. Beautiful. 
Joey: It's my mom's bracelet. 
Pacey: I know. 
Joey: (surprised) How do you know? 
Pacey: Well, because you told me. Six months ago. You were wearing that, uh, blue sweater, with the snowflakes that you have. You were walking down the hallways at school, I was annoying you as per usual. You said, "Look, Pacey, I just found my mother's bracelet this morning, so why don't you cut me some slack?" 
Joey: You remember that? 
Pacey: I remember everything.

I've become someone who hates themself so much, that I can't even look in a mirror, and I wish being with you didn't make it worse, but it does, because the more you love me in spite of all this, the angrier at you I get, and the more I stop loving you back.

It seems that every relationship produces its share of dissapiontments, insecurity, and pain. Anyone who has never been hurt, is either very lucky or very lonely

You reminded me of what I'm capable of feeling. It's like I was ... walking around seeing my life through a smudged window, and then I saw you and the smudges were gone. The window was clean

Someday youre going to meet someone who drives you mad. Who you're going to fight with and laugh with and do totally insane things for. Someone.... who turns your life upside down

It's the sweet ones you have to watch out for. They'll run over you like a mac truck.

how do I know I’m not just this security blanket for you? Something you'll keep coming back to when the world gets scary?

Dawson: Yeah…yeah, whenever she had exciting news or something she wanted to talk about, she'd climb in my window and we'd talk for hours and hours. And now she goes to you. 
Jack: Dawson, I don't think you should draw any conclusions about your relationship with Joey based on something something so circumstantial. Besides, I can be friends with her, but you're her soulmate 
Dawson: You just told the bride you don't believe in soulmates. 
Jack: I don't believe in perfect love. But I do believe that there are people who's lives are inextricably intertwined. You know…who have a bond that lasts forever, that can never be broken 

I’ve seen how much she loves him. I’ve seen it on her face. I’ve seen them kiss. I’ve seen them hold hands. And tonight, I saw them fighting – which is something I’ve basically been seeing every day of my life since first grade and i think it was actually worse than the kissing

You. You, uh, you got under my skin. I found myself having these series of annoying conversations with you in my head, which must be a sign of something, so I kept coming back for more, which ultimately proved to be my undoing

Or maybe I’ve been thinking about how to say goodbye to you all week. Maybe I’ve been thinking about how to make those words come out of my mouth every second of the day since I made the decision to leave. Maybe saying goodbye to you is the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do.