My Blueberry Nights

J: if i threw these keys away, then those doors will be closed forever and that shouldn't be up to me to decide, should it?

J: from my observations, sometimes it's better off not knowing, and other times, there's no reason to be found.

J: there's nothing wrong with the blueberry pie. just... people make other choices. you can't blame the blueberry pie, just... no one wants it.

E: how do you say goodbye to someone you can't imagine living without? i didn't say goodbye.

E: i didn't say anything. i just walked away.

E: it took me nearly a year to get here. it wasn't so hard to cross that street afterall. it all depends on who's waiting for you on the other side.

K: sometimes, even when you have the keys, those doors still can't be opened can they?

J: even if the door is opened, the person you're looking for may not be there, Katya.

J: a few years ago, i had a dream. it began in the summer and was over by the following spring. in between, there were as many unhappy nights as happy days.

J: and then one night... the door slammed and the dream was over.